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When pangs of death seized on my soul,
Unto the Lord I cried;
Till Jesus came and made me whole,
I would not be denied.
I would not be denied,
I would not be denied,
Till Jesus came and made me whole,
I would not be denied.
As Jacob in the days of old,
I wrestled with the Lord;
And instant, with a courage bold,
I stood upon His Word.
I would not be denied,
I would not be denied,
Till Jesus came and made me whole,
I would not be denied.
Old Satan said my Lord was gone
And would not hear my prayer;
But praise the Lord, the work is done,
And Christ the Lord is here.
I would not be denied,
I would not be denied,
Till Jesus came and made me whole,
I would not be denied.
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.) and refra
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c.1900
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Bible Refs:
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Gen 32:26;
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I WOULD NOT BE DENIED
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.) and refra
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c.1900
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