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O thou who hearest prayer,
behold us at thy feet;
Now let us prove thy presence here
Where two or three are met.
Thy promise Lord we plead,
Not can we plead in vain;
Thou never said’st to Israel’s seed,
“Seek ye my face in vain.”
Praise shall to thee ascend
From whom our comforts flow,
From whom refreshing showers descend
To make our graces grow.
Oh, let it now be shown
How true, how good thou art;
Lord send a gracious answer down
To every waiting heart!
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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Bible Refs:
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Is 45:19;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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| 1853 | # 399 |
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