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Fain would I be where Jesus is,
Lodged safe in his endeared embrace,
Deriving still enrapturing bliss,
And viewing still his lovely face.
Whilst in this distant land I dwell,
I faintly see my Saviour God;
In heaven they all his glories tell,
And faith directs to his abode.
This is the path my soul would tread
And holiness would still pursue;
Here may unerring wisdom guide,
Almighty grace support me through.
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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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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Is 33:17;
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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 | # 580 |
MUSIC
Name:
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FESTUS (BONN)
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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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| # 331 | D | | # 364 | D | | # 363 | D | | # 229 | D | | # 59 | D |
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