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Now let us raise our cheerful strains,
And join the blissful choirs above;
There our exalted Saviour reigns,
And there they sing his wondrous love.
While seraphs tune the immortal song,
Oh, may we feel the sacred flame;
And every heart, and every tongue,
Adore the Saviour’s glorious name!
Jesus, our Lord, upon the tree,
In agony and shame expired;
Because our curse he grieved to see,
Because our triumph he desired.
Jesus has died that we might live,
Died in the wretched traitor’s place;
Oh, what returns can sinners give
For such immeasurable grace;
Yet, though thy goodness so divine
Surpasses all our love and praise,
Jesus, may all our hearts be thine,
And may we serve thee all our days.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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Dates:
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Bible Refs:
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Is 53:6;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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| 1853 | # 367 |
MUSIC
Name:
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TRURO
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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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1789
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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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| # 301 | C | | # 645 | C | | # 22 | C | | # 190 | C | | # 240 | C | | # 433 | C | | # 20 | C | | # 123 | D | | # 102 | D | | # 247 | D | | # 676 | D | | # 233 | D | | # 272 | D | | # 628 | D | | # 403 | D |
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