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Jesus! Of Thee
we ne’er would tire;
The new and living food
Can satisfy our hearts’ desire,
And life is in Thy blood.
If such the happy midnight song
Our prisoned spirits raise,
What are the joys
that cause ere long
Eternal bursts of praise?
To look withing and see no stain,
Abroad no curse to trace;
To shed no tears, to feel no pain,
But see Thee face to face.
To find each hope of glory gained,
Fulfilled each precious word;
And fully all to have attained
The image of our Lord.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Bible Refs:
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2 Co 3:18;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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MUSIC
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Name:
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ABRIDGE
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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1770
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 583 | Bb | | # 167 | D | | # 411 | D | | # 332 | D | | # 370 | D | | # 600 | Eb | | # 72 | Eb | | # 46 | Eb | | # 278 | Eb | | # 536 | Eb | | # 519 | Eb | | # 550 | Eb | | # 282 | Eb | | # 173 | Eb | | # 69 | Eb |
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