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When I reflect on former sins,
Their vast and countless sum,
How they becloud all present hope,
And threaten wrath to come!
And endless woe had been my lot,
Had not my Saviour died?
But everlasting life and peace
Come flowing from his side.
Then though I see those mountains rise,
Those clouds spread all around;
To Christ my soul for safety flies,
In him my help is found.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Dates:
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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Ho 13:9; 1 Th 1:10;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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MUSIC
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WINDSOR
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Dates:
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1533,1591
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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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| # 451 | Gm | | # 237 | Gm | | # 274 | Gm | | # 43 | Gm | | # 90 | Gm | | # 267 | Gm | | # 596 | Gm | | # 275 | Gm | | # 291 | Gm |
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