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To God I look, on him I wait,
For every needful good;
When sick, ‘tis he restores to health,
When hungry, gives me food.
With tender heart and pitying eyes,
He marks my griefs and cares;
His ears are open to my cries,
Propitious to my prayers.
Mercy with suppliant voice I ask,
His mercy he displays;
Allays the tumult of my soul,
And tunes my lips for praise.
‘Tis he confirms my feeble knees,
In weakness makes me strong;
His heaviest strokes are not in wrath,
Nor his withdrawments long.
My choicest comforts, dearest friends,
I to his goodness owe;
He is the everlasting spring
From whence my blessings flow.
In every danger and distress,
I on his grace rely;
And with my hope thus firmly fixed,
Resolve to live and die.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 145:19; Heb 11:34;
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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 | # 245 |
MUSIC
Name:
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FARRANT
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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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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| # 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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