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"In the world ye shall have tribulation:"
Lord Jesus, Thou saidst it of old.
There dark are the desolate mountains,
The night winds are cold.
But safe from the storm and the tempest
My soul hath a cell;
There ever, beside the still waters,
With Jesus I dwell.
There, hushed from the strife and the sorrow,
Alone and apart,
In chambers of peace and of stillness—
That Home is His Heart.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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9 5 9 5
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Writer(s):
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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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1898
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Bible Refs:
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1 Jn 4:16;
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