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Soft be the gently breathing notes That




Soft be the gently breathing notes,
That sing the Saviour's dying love;
Soft as the evening zephyr floats,
Soft as the tuneful lyres above,


Soft as the morning dews descend,
While the sweet lark exulting soars;
So soft to your Almighty Friend,
Be efery aigh yout pours-


Pure as the sun's enliv'ling ray.
That scatters life and joy abroad;
Pure as tne lucid car of day,
That wide proclaims its Maker, God.


True as the magnet to the pole,
So true let your contrition beó
So true let all your sorrows roll,
To Him who bled upon the tree.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates:
      Bible Refs:
      MUSIC
      Name: BROOKFIELD (GIDEON)
      Meter: 8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1855
        SCORE PREVIEW
        score
        ALTERNATIVE TUNES
        Name meter
        8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
        8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
        8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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