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Jehovah's grace, how full, how free:
His language how divine!
“My Son, thou ever art with me,
And all I have is thine.”
“My saints shall each a portion share,
That’s worthy of a God;
They are my chief. my constant care—
The purchase of my blood.”
“Both grace and glory I will give,
And nothing good deny;
With me my saints shall ever live,
And reign with me on high.”
“And if ten thousand more l call,
T’ enjoy this happiness,
I have enough for each .... for all;
Nor shall you have the less."
Then, dearest Lord, make millions come,
And feast on pard’ning grace;
Bring prodigals, bring exiles home,
And we will shout thy praise.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Bible Refs:
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Lk 15:31;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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| 1815 | # 320 |
MUSIC
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Name:
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ST. BERNARD
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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1741
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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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| # 253 | D | | # 173 | D | | # 295 | D | | # 134 | D | | # 112 | D | | # 535 | E | | # 408 | Eb | | # 949 | Eb | | # 146 | Eb | | # 173 | Eb | | # 316 | Eb | | # 183 | Eb |
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