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Who, who can part our ransomed souls
From Jesus and his love;
Or break the sacred chain that binds
The earth to heaven above?
Let troubles rise, and terrors frown,
And days of darkness fall;—
Through him all dangers we ‘ll defy,
And more than conquer all.
Nor death, nor life, nor earth, nor hell,
Nor time’s destroying sway,
Can e’er efface us from is heart,
Or make his love decay.
Each coming period he will bless,
As he hath blest the past ;
He loved us from the first of time,—
He loves us to the last.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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| 1866 | # 976 |
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WOODSTOCK
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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1829
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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| # 114 | G | | # 513 | G | | # 820 | G | | # 215 | G |
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| 8 6 8 6 (C.M.) |
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