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Father, to thee I come,
owning how weak I am,
grant thy sustaining arm; lead me, I pray.
More of thy love I'd have;
nearer to thee would live;
earnest heart service give, day after day.
In the straight narrow path,
thou bidd'st me walk by faith;
O grant the grace that hath aided alway.
When I shall tempted be,
nothing but clouds can see,
strengthen my trust in thee; let me not stray.
When comes that final night,
ere faith is changed to sight,
be thou the perfect light, leading to day.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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6 6 10
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Dates:
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1876
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1908 | # 671 | | 1938 | # 669 |
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