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Our souls shall magnify the Lord,
And praise his holy name;
For He hath set our feet on high,
And put our foes to shame.
O lord our God! We cried to Thee,
And thou didst hear our cry:
Thou hast preserved our souls from hell,
And brought salvation nigh.
Swift, as the twinkling of an eye,
Thy wrath shall pass away;
Though darkness veil the evening sky,
Yet bright shall dawn the day.
When clothed in sackcloth sad we lie,
And great our guilt appears,
Thy mercy turns our grief to joy,
And quells our guilty fears.
Then join, ye saints, to praise his name,
For praise to Him belongs;
And as his mercies endless are,
Endless should be our songs.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Dates:
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1829
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 30;
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MUSIC
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Name:
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NEW BRITAIN (AMAZING GRACE)
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Dates:
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1831
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 218 | No key | | # 113 | No key | | # 113 | No key | | # 10 | G | | # 196 | G | | # 130 | G | | # 19 | G | | # 188 | G | | # 202 | G | | # 50 | G | | # 215 | G | | # 487 | No key |
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