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Come, ye with sin distressed,
And wait upon the Lord:
He will bestow the promised rest,
And timely aid afford.
What though he hide his face,
And should awhile delay;
He�ll grant you fresh supplies of grace,
For every trying day.
His wisdom, love, and power
Are all engaged for you,
And in affliction�s fiery hour
Will bring you safely through.
He knows your every pain ;
He counts your every tear;
And, while your mourning souls complain,
He lends a pitying ear.
Then wait his gracious will
In persevering prayer;
His own blest word will he ful?ll,
And make your souls his care.
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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| 1866 | # 507 |
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ELVILLE
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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| 6 6 8 6 (S.M.) | | 6 6 8 6 (S.M.) |
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