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Praise the Savior, ye who know Him! Who can tell how much we owe Him? Gladly let us render to Him All we are and have. |
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Jesus is the name that charms us; He for conflicts fits and arms us; Nothing moves and nothing harms us When we trust in Him. |
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Trust in Him, ye saints, forever; He is faithful, changing never; Neither force nor guile can sever Those He loves from Him. |
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Keep us, Lord, oh, keep us cleaving To Thyself and still believing, Till the hour of Thy receiving The victorious Bride. |
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Then we shall be where we would be; Then we shall be what we should be; Things which are not now, nor could be, Then shall be our own. |
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