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Jesus, the sinner's Friend,
We hide ourselves in Thee;
God looks upon Thy sprinkled blood,
It is our only plea.
He hears Thy precious Name,
We claim it as our own;
The Father must accept and bless
His well-beloved Son.
Thou hast fulfilled the law,
And we are justified:
Ours is the blessing, Thine the curse;
We live, for Thou hast died.
Jesus, the sinner's Friend!
We cannot speak Thy praise;
No mortal voice can sing the song
That ransomed hearts would raise.
But when before the throne,
Thy face we all shall see,
Clothed in our blood-bought
robes of white,
We'll stand complete in Thee.
Jesus, we'll give Thee then
Such praises as are meet,
And give ten thousand thanks to Thee,
Adoring, at Thy feet.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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TRENTHAM
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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1888
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| # 25 | F | | # 238 | F | | # 179 | F | | # 51 | F | | # 52 | F | | # 167 | F | | # 259 | F | | # 3 | F | | # 325.1 | No key | | # 723 | No key |
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