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Since thou art pleased thy saints to own,
Dear Lord, their children bless;
This institution do thou crown
With tokens of thy grace.
Jesus, we raise our souls to thee;
Thy powerful Spirit breathe;
And let this little infant be
Baptised into thy death.
O let the unction on him rest—
Thy grace his soul renew;
And write within his tender breast
Thy name and nature too.
If thou shouldst quickly end his days;
His place with thee prepare;
Or if thou lengthen out his race,
Continue still thy care.
Thy faithful servant may he prove,
Girded with truth divine;
A sharer in thy dying love....
A follower of thine.
Lord plant us all into thy death.
That we thy life may prove—
Partakers of thy cross beneath,
And of thy crown above,
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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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Dates:
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1815 | # 182 |
MUSIC
Name:
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RICHMOND
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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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1792
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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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| # 101 | No key | | # 12 | F | | # 172 | F | | # 48 | G | | # 255 | G | | # 679 | G | | # 1 | G | | # 305 | G | | # 703 | G | | # 3 | G | | # 705 | G | | # 816.1 | No key |
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