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My God was with me all the night,
And gave me sweet repose;
His angels watched me while I slept,
Or I had never rose.
Now for the mercies of the night
My humble thanks I�ll pay,
And unto God I�ll dedicate
The first fruits of the day.
In pressing dangers, fears and death,
Thy goodness I�ll adore,
And praise thee for thy mercies past,
And humbly hope for more.
My life, if thou preserve my life,
Thy sacrifice shall be;
And death, when death must be my lot,
Shall join my soul to thee.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 2005 | # 111 |
MUSIC
Name:
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ST. STEPHEN (NEWINGTON)(NAYLAND)
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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1789
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 70 | No key | | # 244 | A | | # 328 | A | | # 328 | A | | # 245 | Ab | | # 179 | G | | # 240 | G | | # 338 | G | | # 56 | G | | # 364 | No key | | # 608 | No key | | # 331.2 | No key | | # 728 | No key | | # 185 | A | | # 550 | A | | # 27 | G | | # 11 | A |
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