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Son of God, thy blessing grant;
Still supply our every want:
Tree of life, thy influence shed;
With thy sap my spirit feed.
Tenderest branch, alas! am I,
Wither without thee and die;
Weak as helpless infancy,
O confirm my soul in thee!
Unsustained by thee I fall:
Send the help for which I call;
Weaker than a bruised reed,
Help I every moment need.
All my hopes on thee depend;
Love me, save me to the end;
Give me the continuing grace,
Take the everlasting praise.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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7 7 7 7
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Bible Refs:
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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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| 1899 | # 459 |
MUSIC
Name:
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COOKHAM
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Meter:
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7 7 7 7
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Key
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| # 458 | G |
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