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‘Tis faith supports my feeble soul,
In times of deep distress;
When storms arise and billows roll,
Great God, I trust thy grace.
Thy powerful arm still bears me up,
Whatever griefs befall;
Thou art my life, my joy, my hope,
And thou my all in all.
Bereft of friends, beset with foes,
With dangers all around,
To thee I all my fears disclose,
In thee my help is found.
In every want, in every strait,
To thee alone I fly;
When other comforters depart,
Thou art for ever nigh.
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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1818
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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| 2005 | # 10 | | 1818 | # 13 |
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WINDSOR
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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1533,1591
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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| # 451 | Gm | | # 237 | Gm | | # 274 | Gm | | # 43 | Gm | | # 90 | Gm | | # 267 | Gm | | # 596 | Gm | | # 275 | Gm | | # 291 | Gm |
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