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My rising soul, with strong desires,
To perfect happiness aspires;
With steady steps would tread the road,
That leads me to the mount of God.
Jesus, for thee I often sigh,
Oh may thy cheering grace be nigh!
Nor let me be the first to say,
Thou wilt not hear when sinners pray.
Fain would I drink unmingled love,
From the pure fountain-head above;
My dearest Lord, I long to be,
Emptied of sin and full of thee.
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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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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Eph 3:19;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1818 | # 561 |
MUSIC
Name:
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CELESTE
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Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1857
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 69 | A | | # 78 | A | | # 277 | Ab | | # 318 | Eb | | # 77 | G | | # 352 | G | | # 605.3 | No key | | # 606.3 | No key |
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