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O! What a privilege to kneel,
Fall down and worship at thy feet,
My God! my Father! and to feel
With thee communion high and sweet:—
To pour my spirit out in prayer,
Or, on the wings of praise ascend,
Like Moses to the mount, and there
Commune with thee, as friend with friend.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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Bible Refs:
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Mt 6:6;
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echo ' | ';
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