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Ye humble sinners, in whose breast
A thousand thoughts revolve;
Come, with your guilt and fear opprest,
And make this last resolve.
I値l go to Jesus, though my sin
Hath like a mountain rose:
I know his courts, I値l enter in,
Whatever may oppose.
Prostrate I値l lie before His Throne,
And here my guilt confess,
I値l tell him I知 a wretch undone
Without his Sovereign grace.
I値l to the gracious King approach,
Whose scepter pardon gives,
Perhaps he may command my touch,
And then the suppliant lives.
Perhaps he will admit my plea,
Perhaps will hear my prayer;
But if I perish I will pray
And perish only there.
I can but perish if I go,
I am resolved to try;
For if I stay away, I know,
I must forever die.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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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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| 2005 | # 212 |
MUSIC
Name:
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FINGAL
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Dates:
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1885
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Key
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| # 539 | D | | # 456 | Eb | | # 159 | Eb | | # 4 | Eb |
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