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May not the sovereign Lord on high
Dispense his favours as he will;
Choose some to life, while others die,
And yet be just and gracious still?
Shall man reply against the Lord,
And call his Maker’s ways unjust,
The thunder of whose dreadful word
Can crush a thousand worlds to dust?
But, O my soul! if truth so bright
Should dazzle and confound thy sight,
Yet still his written will obey,
And wait the great decisive day.
Then shall he make his justice known,
And the whole world, before his throne,
With joy or terror, shall confess
The glory of his righteousness.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.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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| 1866 | # 238 |
MUSIC
Name:
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IOSCO
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Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 103 | F | | # 197 | F |
ALTERNATIVE TUNES
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meter
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| 8 8 8 8 (L.M.) |
echo ' | ';
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