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Now, in a song of grateful praise,
To my dear Lord my voice I’ll raise;
With all his saints I’ll join to tell
That Jesus hath done all things well.
Wisdom, and power, and love divine,
In all his works, unrivaled, shine,
And force the wondering world to tell
That he alone did all things well.
Howe’er mysterious are his ways,
Or dark and sorrowful my days;
And though my spirit oft rebel,
I know he still doth all things well.
And when I stand before his throne,
And all his ways are fully known,
This note in sweetest strains shall swell
That Jesus hath done all things well.
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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LONGWOOD
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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