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Lord, I my wretched state confess,
My guilt and fears, and helplessness,
My proneness from thy laws to stray,
And wander in the downward way.
Sure if I perish, thou art just,
Yet in thy mercy would I trust ?
Thy grace is boundless, rich and free,
Display its saving power in me !
Exert thine influence divine,
And on my soul vouchsafe to shine;
Cause me to hear thy pard’ning voice,
And bid my broken bones rejoice.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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Dates:
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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 51:8;
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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 | # 454 |
MUSIC
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RETREAT
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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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1842
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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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| # 32 | No key | | # 319 | Ab | | # 296 | Bb | | # 432 | Bb | | # 50 | C | | # 129 | C | | # 164 | C | | # 766 | C |
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