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Oh what a conquest Jesus won,
When on the fatal tree,
His great atoning work was done,
And saints from guilt set free!
“‘Tis finished,” he exulting cried,
“The mighty slayer slain;
The wrath of God is pacified,
And man may hope again.”
Oh rich reward for every groan!
Oh victory complete!
To call a ransomed world his own,
And hail it to his feet.
Yes, the great work shall onward go;
The firm decree is past;
The nations to their Lord shall flow,
And all be Christ’s at last.
Oh hasten, Lord, those blessed times,
Lead all thy wanderers home;
Convert this world of woes and crimes,
And bid thy kingdom come!
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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FARRANT
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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| # 354 | G | | # 646 | G | | # 449 | G | | # 188 | G | | # 376 | G | | # 587 | G | | # 539 | G | | # 162 | G | | # 199 | G | | # 873 | No key |
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