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When the dreadful tempest rises,
Waves of trouble round me roll,
When the enemy surprises,
Blessed Saviour, keep my soul!
Save me from the fear of falling,
Bid tumultuous thoughts be still;
While my soul on thee is calling,
Bow it to thy sovereign will.
Should a prosperous gale attend me,
Guard me from self-confidence;
In temptation, Lord defend me,
‘Midst the flattering joys of sense:
Whilst I live, and when I’m dying,
May I find in thee a friend;
On thy grace and truth relying,
Crown, oh Lord, my journey’s end.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 7 8 7 D
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Dates:
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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Ec 7:14; Is 59:19;
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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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MUSIC
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Name:
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REX GLORIAE
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Meter:
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8 7 8 7 D
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Dates:
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1868
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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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| # 122 | A | | # 444 | A | | # 148 | A | | # 171 | Ab | | # 223 | Ab | | # 397 | G |
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