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My grateful soul shall bless the Lord
Whose precepts give me light;
And private counsel still afford
In sorrow's dismal night.
I strive each action to approve
To his all seeing eye;
No danger shall my hopes remove,
Because he still is nigh.
Therefore my heart all grief defies,
My glory does rejoice,
My flesh shall rest, in hope to rise,
Waked by his powerful voice.
Thou, Lord, when I resign my breath,
My soul from hell shalt free;
Nor let thy Holy One in death
The least corruption see.
Thou shalt the paths of life display,
Which to thy presence lead;
Where pleasures dwell without allay,
And joys that never fade.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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MUSIC
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ABRIDGE
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Dates:
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1770
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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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| # 583 | Bb | | # 167 | D | | # 411 | D | | # 332 | D | | # 370 | D | | # 600 | Eb | | # 72 | Eb | | # 46 | Eb | | # 278 | Eb | | # 536 | Eb | | # 519 | Eb | | # 550 | Eb | | # 282 | Eb | | # 173 | Eb | | # 69 | Eb |
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