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Salvation doth to God belong,
His power and grace shall be our song;
From him alone all merciee flow,
His arm alone subdues the foe!
Then praise this God, who bows his ear
Propitious to his people's prayer;
And though deliverance he may stay,
Yet answers still in his own day.
O may this goodness lead ourland,
Still saved by thine Almighty hand,
The tribute of its love to bring
To thee, our Saviour and our King;
Till every public temple raise
A song of triumph to thy praise;
And every peaceful, private home,
To thee a temple shall become.
Still be it our supreme delight
To walk as in thy glorious sight;
Still in thy precepts and thy fear,
Till life's last hour to persevere.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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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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| 1826 | # 85 |
MUSIC
Name:
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ROCKINGHAM (Miller)
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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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1790
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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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| # 233 | No key | | # 596 | D | | # 265 | Eb | | # 281 | Eb | | # 151 | Eb | | # 115 | Eb | | # 180 | Eb | | # 182 | Eb | | # 217 | Eb | | # 322 | Eb | | # 459 | Eb | | # 108 | Eb | | # 317 | Eb | | # 317 | Eb | | # 69 | F |
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