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I like a sheep had gone astray,
Inclined to every ill ;
Jesus, I wandered far from thee,
And should have wandered still.
But thanks to thy stupendous grace,
And thine all-conquering word,,
Which stopped me in my sinful course,
And brought me to the Lord.
To numerous evils still exposed,
Make me thy constant care ;
Preserve me from my inbred foes,
And every outward snare.
Conduct me all the desert through,
Lest I should miss the road;
Or if my feet should chance to stray,
Restore my soul to God.
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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| 1818 | # 487 |
MUSIC
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Name:
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RICHMOND
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Dates:
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1792
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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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| # 101 | No key | | # 12 | F | | # 172 | F | | # 48 | G | | # 255 | G | | # 679 | G | | # 1 | G | | # 305 | G | | # 703 | G | | # 3 | G | | # 705 | G | | # 816.1 | No key |
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