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Smote by the law, I'm justly slain;
Great God, behold my case;
Pity a sinner fill'd with pain.
Nor drive me from thy face.
Dread terrors fright my guilty soul�
Thy justice, all in flames.
Gives sentence on this heart so foul,
So hard, so full of crimes.
'Tis trembling hardness that I feel;
I fear, but don't relent,�
Perhaps of endless death the seal:
Oh, that I could repent!
My pray'rs, my tears, my vows are vile:
My duties black with guilt;
On such a wretch can mercy smile,
Tho' Jesus' blood was spilt?
Speechless I sink to endless night,
I see an op'ning hell;
But lo! what glory strikes my sight!
Such glory who can tell!
Enrapt in these bright beams of peace,
I feel a gracious God:
Swell, swell the note: Oh, tell his grace;
Sound his high praise abroad!
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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Bible Refs:
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Rm 7:9;
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MUSIC
Name:
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MARTYRDOM
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1800, c1885
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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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| # 571 | A | | # 455 | A | | # 367 | A | | # 238 | A | | # 512 | A | | # 73 | G | | # 292 | G | | # 322 | G | | # 166 | G | | # 208 | G | | # 416 | G | | # 5 | G | | # 630 | G | | # 667 | No key |
ALTERNATIVE TUNES
Name
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meter
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| 8 6 8 6 (C.M.) | | 8 6 8 6 (C.M.) |
echo ' | ';
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