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Jesus, I sing thy matchless grace.
That calls a worm thy ownó
Gives me among thy saints a place
To make thy glories known.


Allied to thee, our vital head,
We act, and grow, and thrive:
From thee divided, each is dead,
When most he seems alive.


Thy saints on earth, and those above,
Here join in sweet accord:
One body all in mutual love,
And thou our common Lord.


O may my faith each hour derive
Thy spirit with delight;
While death and hell in vain shall strive
This bond to disunite.


Thou the whole body wilt present
Before thy Father's face;
Nor shall a wrinkle or a spot
Its beauteous form disgrace.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates:
      Bible Refs: Eph 4:15-16;
      LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
      Hymn/Song Book Year Song #
      1815# 83
      MUSIC
      Name: ST. FULBERT
      Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1849
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