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Blest Saviour, by thy powerful word,
Once night was turn'd to day;
And thy salvation joy restored,
Which I had sinn'd away.
'Twas then I wonder'd and ador'd
To see thy grace divine;
I felt thy love, I prais'd the Lord,
Who made such blessings mine.
Wilt thou not still vouchsafe to own
A wretch so vile as I?
May I not still approach thy throne,
And, Abba Father, cry?
Lord, speak that gracious word again,
And cheer my drooping heart;
No voice but thine can sooth my pain,
Or bid my fears depart.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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MUSIC
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Name:
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LONDON NEW
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Dates:
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1671,1968
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 335 | D | | # 42 | D | | # 218 | D | | # 65 | D | | # 335 | D | | # 258 | Eb | | # 224 | Eb | | # 373 | Eb |
ALTERNATIVE TUNES
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Name
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meter
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| 8 6 8 6 (C.M.) | | 8 6 8 6 (C.M.) |
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