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Sing, my soul, His wondrous love,
Who from yon bright world above,
Ever watchful o’er our race,
Still to man extends His grace;
Sing, my soul, His wondrous love,
Sing, my soul, His wondrous love.
Heaven and earth by Him were made;
He by all must be obeyed;
What are we that He should show
So much love to us below?
Sing, my soul, His wondrous love,
Sing, my soul, His wondrous love.
God, thus merciful and good,
Bought us with the Savior’s blood;
And to make our safety sure,
Guides us by His spirit pure;
Sing, my soul, His wondrous love,
Sing, my soul, His wondrous love.
Sing, my soul, adore His Name,
Let His glory be my theme;
Praise Him till He calls thee home;
Trust His love for all to come;
Praise, oh praise the God of love,
Praise, oh praise the God of love.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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7 7 7 7 7 7
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Writer(s):
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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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1800,1826
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Bible Refs:
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1 Jn 3:16;
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MUSIC
Name:
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SARABAYA
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Meter:
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7 7 7 7 7 7
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1876
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