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And wilt Thou pardon, Lord,
A sinner such as I,
Although Thy book his crimes record
Of such a crimson dye?
So deep are they engraved,
So terrible their fear.
The righteous scarcely shall be saved,
And where shall I appear?
My soul, make all things known
To Him who all things sees
That so the Lamb may yet atone
For thine iniquities.
O Thou Physician blest,
Make clean my guilty soul
And me, by many a sin opprest,
Restore and keep me whole.
I know not how to praise
Thy mercy and Thy love;
But deign my soul from earth to raise
And learn from Thee above.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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c.860,1862
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 143:2;
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MUSIC
Name:
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ST. BRIDE
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Meter:
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1762
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 322 | Bb | | # 450 | Bb | | # 180 | Bb | | # 316 | Bb | | # 583 | Bb | | # 81 | Bb | | # 352 | Bb | | # 37 | Bb | | # 101 | Bb | | # 249 | Bb | | # 322 | C | | # 528 | No key | | # 233 | No key |
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