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My soul lies cleaving to the dust;
Lord, give me life divine;
From vain desires and every lust
Turn off these eyes of mine.
I need the in?uence of thy grace
To speed me in thy way,
Lest I should loiter in my race,
Or turn my feet astray.
Are not thy mercies sovereign still,
And thou a faithful God?
Wilt thou not grant me warmer zeal
To run the heavenly road?
Does not my heart thy precepts love.
And long to see thy face?
And yet, how slow my spirits move
Without enlivening grace!
Then shall I love thy gospel more.
And ne'er forget thy word,
When I have felt its quickening power
To draw me near the Lord.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 119; Ps 119:25;
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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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| | # 119 | | 1872 | # 119.14 |
MUSIC
Name:
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BELMONT
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1812
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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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| # 371 | No key | | # 272 | Ab | | # 540 | Ab | | # 154 | Ab | | # 339 | Eb | | # 183 | G | | # 489 | G | | # 663 | G | | # 766 | G | | # 274 | G | | # 285 | G | | # 312 | G | | # 431 | No key | | # 196 | G | | # 522 | G | | # 707 | G |
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