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In depths of distress,
To Jesus my God,
I fly for redress,
Who ransoms with blood:
He came down from heaven,
He suffered and died,
And all are forgiven,
Who in him confide.
He is the rude storm,
A refuge is known;
No blasts can alarm,
No waters can drown:
The soul that reposes
Its confidence here,
Whatever opposes,
He needs not to fear.
If friends should forsake,
When danger is nigh,
And troubles o’ertake,
Our peace to destroy;
Yet Jesus still liveth,
The faithful and true;
Salvation he giveth,
Our peace to renew.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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5 5 5 5 6 5 6 5
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 18:10; Heb 6:18;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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Name:
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OLD 104TH
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10 10 11 11
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1621
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 573 | G | | # 45 | G | | # 329 | G | | # 167 | G |
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