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Though waves and storms go o'er my head,
Though strength, and health, and friends be gone;
Though joys be withered all, and dead,
Though every comfort be withdrawn;
On this my steadfast soul relies,-—
Father, thy mercy never dies.
Fixed on this ground will I remain,
Though heart may fail, and flesh decay;
This anchor shall my soul sustain,
When earth’s foundations melt away:
Mercy’s full power I then shall prove,
Loved with an everlasting love.
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LYRICS
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8 8 8 8 8 8
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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