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From out the depths I cry,
O Lord, to Thee,
Lord, hear my call.
I love Thee, Lord,
for Thou dost heed my plea,
Forgiving all.
If Thou dost mark our sins,
who then shall stand?
But grace and mercy
dwell at Thy right hand.
I wait for God, the Lord,
and on His Word
My hope relies;
My soul still waits and looks
unto the Lord
Till light arise.
I look for Him to drive away my night,
Yea, more than watchmen
look for morning light.
Hope in the Lord,
ye waiting saints, and He
Will well provide;
For mercy and redemption
full and free
With Him abide.
From sin and evil,
mighty though they seem,
His arm almighty will
His saints redeem.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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10 4 10 4 10 10
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Dates:
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1912
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 130;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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SANDON
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10 4 10 4 10 10
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1857
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 386 | F | | # 545 | G | | # 612 | G | | # 266 | G | | # 238 | No key |
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