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Oft I indulge the anxious thought,
Do I love God or love him not?
And shall it doubtful still remain;
Lord, solve the doubt and ease my pain.
With beams of heavenly mercy shine,
And let thy love enkindle mine;
That love which gave thy Son to die,
And hearts the humble when they cry.
That love which sets the captive free,
And pardons rebels such as me,
May it possess my heaving breast,
And lead me to thy promised rest.
That blissful world where I shall gain,
What now I wish and seek in vain;
A heart exempt from every fear,
And love in all its triumphs there.
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LYRICS
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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1818
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Bible Refs:
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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 | # 524 |
MUSIC
Name:
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BRYNTEG
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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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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 180 | G |
echo ' | ';
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