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I WILL BE WITH THEE IN TROUBLE




Father, when thy child is dying,
On the bed of anguish lying,
Then, my every want supplying,
To me thy love display!


Ere my soul her bonds hath broken,
Grant some bright and cheering token,
That for me the words are spoken,
“Thy sins are washed away!”


When the lips are dumb which blessed me,
And withdrawn the hand that pressed me,
Then let sweeter sounds arrest me,
To call my soul away!


Guide me to that world of spirits,
Where, through thine atoning merits,
Even thy weakest child inherits
The joys which ne’er decay.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 8 8 6
Writer(s):
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      LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
      Hymn/Song Book Year Song #
      1866# 1182
      MUSIC
      Name: ACTON
      Meter: 8 8 8 6
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      LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
      Hymn/Song Book Song # Key
      # 300.2F
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