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Come sinners, approach
To Jesus the Lord,
He tenderly calls,
And aid will afford;
He more all your sorrows,
Your guilt and your shame,
And patiently suffered,
Your souls to reclaim.
“Then come unto me,
With troubles oppressed,
My grace shall relieve,
In me you have rest;
Then says the dear Saviour,
Whose word shall endure,
The blessing he offers
Is certain and sure.
One thing he requires,
That we must believe,
Must give him our hearts,
Ere we can receive;
His yoke is most easy,
His burden is light,
But take it and bear it,
And all will be right.
Oh Jesus, my Lord,
To there will I fly,
In thee will I trust,
When trouble is nigh;
Since thou all my burdens
Wilt kindly sustain,
I’ll trust thee and try thee
Again and again.
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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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Dates:
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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Mt 11:28;
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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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Meter:
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10 10 11 11
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Dates:
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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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