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FORSAKEN BUT HOPING




Happy the hours, the golden days,
When I could call my JESUS mine;
And sit and view his smiling face,
And melt in pleasures all divine.


Near to my heart, within my arms
He lay, till sin defil'd my breast:
Till broken vows and earthly charms,
Tir'd and provok'd my heav'nly guest.


But now he's gone, (O mighty woe!)
Gone from my soul and hides his love!
I hate the sins that grieved him so;
The sins that forced him to remove.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates:
      Bible Refs:
      MUSIC
      Name: WALTHAM
      Meter: 8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1872
        SCORE PREVIEW
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        LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
        Hymn/Song Book Song # Key
        # 152Eb
        # 78Eb
        # 446Eb
        # 496Eb
        ALTERNATIVE TUNES
        Name meter
        8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
        8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
        8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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