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Whence, my soul, this gloom depressing,
Whence proceed this slavish fear;
Does the Lord withhold his blessing,
And a frowning aspect wear?
Are thy sins and guilt revived,
Does the prowling lion roar;
Art thou in thyself deceived
Sinking low to rise no more?
Hast thou not a loving Saviour,
Who from pain can set thee free;
Did he not display his favour,
When he lived and died for thee?
Yes he did, and still he loves thee,
let not hence a doubt remain;
He conceals his face to prove thee,
And erelong will smile again.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 7 8 7 D
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Dates:
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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 13:1; Ps 30:7;
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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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BLAENWERN
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Meter:
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8 7 8 7 D
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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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| # 595 | Ab | | # 149 | G | | # 76 | G | | # 377 | G | | # 267 | G | | # 2 | G | | # 413 | G |
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