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When stormy winds of trouble blow,
And billows rage around,
When men can find no rest below,
And conscience feels its wound :
Then if a messenger be sent,
To tell them what to do;
If grace but leads them to repent,
And tears of sorrow flow :
The Lord beholds them at his feet, .
And all his love proclaims;
Saves them from going to the pit,
And from eternal flames.
Not for their sake, but for his own,
He thus reveals his grace ;
His richest blessings are made known,
Through Jesus’ righteousness.
To him alone be all the praise,
Who makes us meet for heaven ;
To him whose mercy crowns our days,
Be endless glory given?
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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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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Job 33:23;
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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 | # 461 |
MUSIC
Name:
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BELMONT
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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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1812
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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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| # 371 | No key | | # 272 | Ab | | # 540 | Ab | | # 154 | Ab | | # 339 | Eb | | # 183 | G | | # 489 | G | | # 663 | G | | # 766 | G | | # 274 | G | | # 285 | G | | # 312 | G | | # 431 | No key | | # 196 | G | | # 522 | G | | # 707 | G |
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