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Thy laws, dear Jesus, I have broke,
And cast away thine easy yoke;
Nor threats nor promises could move,
Nor frowns nor smiles, nor wrath nor love.
Soften this flinty heart of mine,
Then cause thy beams of love to shine;
Make me to hear thy cheering voice,
And bid the broken bones rejoice.
Lord, should I perish, thou art just,
But while I tremble, I will trust;
My dearest Saviour let me flee
From sin, the world and self, to thee.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 51:219; Ez 11:19;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1818 | # 219 |
MUSIC
Name:
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HURSLEY
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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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1774,1855
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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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| # 577 | No key | | # 20 | No key | | # 15 | F | | # 412 | F | | # 302 | F | | # 942 | F | | # 24 | F | | # 333 | F | | # 541 | F |
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