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When my way is hedged about me,
hedged with thorns of care;
When the cross I loved so dearly,
seems too hard to bear;
When my heart is bowed with sorrow,
and no light I see—
Lord, Thy tender mercy pleading,
let me lean on Thee.
O, for faith to cast behind me
every sad complaint—
Faith to run and not be weary,
walk and never faint;
Thou dost know and feel my weakness,
Savior look on me;
Now Thy tender mercy pleading,
let me lean on Thee.
Closer let Thine arms enfold me,
closer to Thy breast
Draw my weary, trembling spirit,
calm its doubts to rest;
Give me strength for every burden
Thou hast borne for me;
Lord, Thy tender mercy pleading,
let me lean on Thee.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 5 8 5 D
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Dates:
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1877
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 102:2;
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MUSIC
Name:
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LET ME LEAN ON THEE
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Meter:
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8 5 8 5 D
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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echo ' | ';
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