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When at thy footstool Lord I bend




When at Thy footstool, Lord, I bend,
And plead with Thee for mercy there,
Think of the sinnerís dying Friend,
And for His sake receive my prayer.


O think not of my shame and guilt,
My thousand stains of deepest dye;
Think of the blood which Jesus spilt,
And let that blood my pardon buy.


Think, Lord, how I am still Thine own,
The trembling creature of Thy hand;
Think how my heart to sin is prone,
And what temptations round me stand.


O think upon Thy holy Word,
And every plighted promise there;
How prayer should evermore be heard,
And how Thy glory is to spare.


O think not of my doubts and fears,
My strivings with Thy grace divine;
Think upon Jesusí woes and tears,
And let His merits stand for mine.


Thine eyes, Thine ear, they are not dull;
Thine arm can never shortened be;
Behold me here; my heart is full;
Behold, and spare, and succor me.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates: 1833
      Bible Refs: 1 Jn 2:1;
      LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
      Hymn/Song Book Year Song #
      1890# 162
      1904# 602
      1922# 245
      1925# 320
      1885# 250
      MUSIC
      Name: ABENDS
      Meter: 8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1874,1875
        SCORE PREVIEW
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        LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
        Hymn/Song Book Song # Key
        # 703Ab
        # 566Ab
        # 308Ab
        # 942Ab
        # 24Ab
        ALTERNATIVE TUNES
        Name meter
        8 8 8 8 (L.M.)

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