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Lord, I to thee confess,
That all is dark within;
And little power I feel,
Except the power of sin:
Alas, my heart,
Is prone to stray,
And urge its course
The downward way.
Thy quickening grace I need,
That grace, dear Lord, afford;
Say, live! And life will come,
If thou but speak the word:
melt, melt my heart,
My fears suppress,
My hope confirm,
My faith increase.
With beams of heavenly love,
My torpid soul revive;
And strength to flee from sin,
May I from thee derive:
Then in sweet strains
To thee I’ll sing,
And day by day
New offerings bring.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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6 6 6 6 4 4 4 4
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Dates:
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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 119:25;
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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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MUSIC
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Name:
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DARWALL'S 148TH
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Meter:
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6 6 6 6 8 8
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1770
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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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| # 376 | No key | | # 228 | C | | # 23 | C | | # 12 | C | | # 117 | C | | # 619 | C | | # 202 | C | | # 210 | C | | # 20 | C | | # 678 | C | | # 108 | D | | # 36 | D | | # 86 | D | | # 154 | D | | # 268 | D | | # 342 | D | | # 546 | D | | # 111 | Db | | # 4 | No key | | # 235 | D | | # 21 | D |
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