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Oh, what a might!
Oh, what a strength!
God wrought to raise
Christ from the dead.
Far above all at His right hand,
O’er all to us He is the Head.
|: All this great pow’r is to the Church
That she o’er all her foes may tread. :|
Oh, what a fact!
Oh, what a bliss!
That I of Christ a member am.
With all the saints I blend as one
And share the life of the new man.
|: Joined to our great ascended Head,
We’ll be the Church of His own plan. :|
Oh, what a breadth!
Oh, what a length!
The height, the depth unsearchable!
Christ the Lord is unlimited,
So vast, immense, immeas’rable.
|: All that He is and all He has
Is now our life unspeakable. :|
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 8 8 8 8 8 extended
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MUSIC
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Name:
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SAGINA
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Meter:
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8 8 8 8 D (D.L.M.)
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1825
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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| # 450 | Ab | | # 365 | Ab | | # 11 | G | | # 348 | G | | # 121 | G | | # 203 | G | | # 21 | G | | # 426 | G | | # 216 | G | | # 371 | G | | # 509.1 | No key |
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