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O wherefore hast Thou cast us off,
O God, our God of old?
Why art Thou angry with Thy sheep,
|: The sheep of Thine own fold? :|
Remember Thine inheritance,
Thy Church, redeemed by grace;
Remember Zion’s mount profaned,
|: Thine ancient dwelling place. :|
In ruin long Thy temple lies;
Arise, O God of grace,
And see the ruin foes have wrought
|: Within Thy holy place. :|
Amid Thy courts are lifted high
The standards of the foe,
And impious hands with axe and fire
|: Have laid Thy temple low. :|
They have profaned the holy place
Where Thou hast set Thy Name,
The sanctuaries of our God
|: Are given to the flame. :|
We see no signs of power divine,
No prophet speaks for Thee,
And none can tell, and none can know,
|: How long these woes shall be. :|
How long, O God, shall blasphemy
And shame reproach our land?
Why dost Thou not destroy Thy foes
|: With Thine almighty hand? :|
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marker 99
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 extended
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Writer(s):
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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 74;
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MUSIC
Name:
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LEAF
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1863
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echo ' | ';
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