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Lord, hear my words-my spirit see,
When wrapt in solemn thoughts of thee
My King, my God, my cries attend:
To thee my suppliant prayers ascend.
Whene'er the morning rays appear,
Thou, Lord, my early voice shalt hear:
To thee my lifted hands shall rise,
And faith look up with longing eyes.
O God, thy pure and holy mind
In tents of sin no joy can find:
Far from thy throne shall evil flee,
Nor e'er inhabit, Lord, with thee.
But I, by boundless mercies led,
Thy temple's sacred courts will tread;
Up to thy house with joy repair:
Thy mercies shall surround me there.
Prostrate I'll bow, with fear impressed,
While awe profound inspires my breast;
And faith, while yet my prayers arise,
Firm on the Saviour's name relies.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 5;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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MUSIC
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Name:
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MORNING HYMN
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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1785
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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| # 74 | No key | | # 2 | No key | | # 265 | A | | # 3 | Ab | | # 672 | G | | # 555 | G | | # 931 | G | | # 68 | No key |
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