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Thy way, O God, is in the sea;
Thy paths I can not trace,
Nor comprehend the mystery
Of thine unbounded grace.
Here the dark veils of flesh and sense
My captive soul surround;
Mysterious deeps of providence
My inward thoughts confound.
As through a glass I dimly see
The wonders of thy love;
How little do I know of thee,
Or of the joys above!
Though but in part I know thy will,
I bless thee for the sight;
When will thy love the whole reveal
In glory’s clearer light?
In rapture shall I then survey
Thy providence and grace,
And spend an everlasting day,
In wonder, love, and praise.
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Hymn/Song Book
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WILTSHIRE
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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| # 1469 | Ab | | # 246 | Bb | | # 406 | Bb | | # 589 | Bb | | # 1566 | Bb | | # 72 | Bb | | # 73 | Bb | | # 562 | Bb | | # 57 | Bb | | # 427 | Bb | | # 454 | Bb | | # 290 | Bb | | # 633 | D |
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