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Hide me, O my Savior, hide me,
Let me lean upon Thy breast;
I am weary, heavy laden,
And I come to Thee for rest.
Hide me, O my Savior, hide me,
I am coming home to Thee;
Let me feel Thine arms around me,
Let me now Thy glory see.
Hide me, O my Savior, hide me,
I am coming home at last;
Just a few more years of struggle,
Then life’s storms will all be past.
Hide me, O my Savior, hide me,
I am coming home to Thee;
Let me feel Thine arms around me,
Let me now Thy glory see.
Hide me, O my Savior, hide me,
Till I reach that golden shore,
There to dwell in Thy dear presence,
Will be joy forevermore.
Hide me, O my Savior, hide me,
I am coming home to Thee;
Let me feel Thine arms around me,
Let me now Thy glory see.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 7 8 7 r 8 7 8 7
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Dates:
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1908
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 17:8;
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MUSIC
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Name:
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NIAGARA FALLS
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Meter:
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8 7 8 7 r 8 7 8 7
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