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Mine eyes look toward the mountains,
Help cometh from on high;
From God Who never slumbers,
Whose care is ever nigh.
My foot shall not be mov�d,
My keeper is the Lord;
He never shall forsake me;
I trust me to His Word.
God keepeth me from falling,
Fulfilleth all my need;
His love doth e�er uphold me,
In faithful word and deed.
He keepeth me from evil,
My onward way doth trace,
My going and my coming,
He crowneth with His grace.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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7 6 7 6 D
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 121;
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MUSIC
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Name:
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FAR OFF LANDS (BOHEMIAN HYMN)
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Meter:
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7 6 7 6 D
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