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When Jesus dwelt in feeble clay,
Prayer was his solace and delight;
‘Twas thus he spent the busy day,
And still employed the silent night.
Oppressed with sorrows, not his own,
But laden with our guilt and grief,
HE bowed before his Father’s throne,
And there he sought and found relief.
Each fleeting hour he passed away,
In sweet communion with his God;
Oh let us learn of him to pray,
And tread the path which Jesus trod.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Lk 6:12;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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SAMSON
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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| # 617 | D | | # 572 | E | | # 290 | Eb | | # 418 | Eb | | # 311 | F | | # 683 | F | | # 834 | No key | | # 224 | Eb | | # 773 | Eb |
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