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Jesus, to thee I now can fly,
On whom my help is laid:
Oppressed by sins, I lift my eye,
And see the shadows fade.
Believing on my Lord, I find
A sure and present aid:
On thee alone my constant mind
Is every moment stayed.
Whate'er in me seems wise, or good,
Or strong, I here disclaim:
I wash my garments in the blood
Of the atoning Lamb.
Jesus, my Strength, my Life, my Rest,
On thee will I depend,
Till summoned to the marriage-feast,
When faith in sight shall end.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1889 | # 217 | | 1899 | # 407 |
MUSIC
Name:
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WARWICK
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Dates:
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c1796
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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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| # 188 | D | | # 418 | D | | # 387 | D | | # 507 | Eb | | # 731 | Eb | | # 793 | Eb | | # 339 | D |
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