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Sure there's a dreadful God,
Though men renounce his fear;
His justice, hid behind the cloud,
Shall one great day appear.
His truth transcends the sky,
In heaven his mercies dwell;
Deep as the sea his judgments lie
His anger burns to hell.
How excellent his love,
Whence all our safety springs!
O never let my soul remove
From underneath his wings.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 36;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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| 1872 | # 36.4 |
MUSIC
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Name:
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FALCON STREET (SILVER STREET)
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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c.1770
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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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| # 282 | Bb | | # 680 | Bb | | # 709 | Bb | | # 9 | C | | # 249 | C | | # 375 | No key | | # 161 | C | | # 351 | C | | # 723 | C | | # 375.2 | C |
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