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O'erwhelmed with blessings from above,
Father, before we taste
These freshest tokens of thy love,
We thank thee for the past;
Our eyes and hearts to heaven we lift,
And taught by Jesus own
That every grace, and every gift,
Descends from thee alone.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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| 1889 | # 1016 |
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