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Now in thy praise, eternal King,
Be all my thoughts employed;
While of this precious truth I sing,
Cast down, but not destroyed.
Oft the united powers of hell
My soul have sore annoyed;
And yet I live this truth to tell,
Cast down but not destroyed.
In all the paths through which I've past,
What mercies I've enjoyed,
And this shall be my song at last,
Cast down, but not destroyed.
When I with God in heaven appear,
There I shall him adore;
Destroyed shall be my sin and fear,
And I cast down no more.
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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| 1815 | # 205 |
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HOWARD
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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1825
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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| # 25 | Ab | | # 172 | G |
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