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Lord, Thou hast won, at length I yield;
My heart by mighty grace compelled
Surrenders all to Thee;
Against Thy terrors long I strove,
But who can stand against Thy love?
Love conquers even me.
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Lord, Thou hast
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won, at length I
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yield;
My heart by mighty grace com
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pelled
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renders
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all
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to
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Thee;
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gainst Thy terrors
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long I
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strove,
But who can stand a
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gainst
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Thy
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love?
Love
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con
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quers
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ev
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en
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me.
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If Thou hadst bid Thy thunders roll,
And light'nings flash, to blast my soul,
I still had stubborn been;
But mercy has my heart subdued,
A bleeding Savior I have viewed,
And now I hate my sin.
If Thou hadst bid Thy thunders roll,
And light'nings flash, to blast my soul,
I still had stubborn been;
But mercy has my heart subdued,
A bleeding Savior I have viewed,
And now I hate my sin.
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If Thou hadst
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bid Thy thunders
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roll,
And light'nings flash, to blast my
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soul,
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I
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still had
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stubborn
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been;
But
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mercy has my
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heart
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subdued,
A bleeding Savior
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I
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have
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viewed,
And
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now
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I
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hate
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my
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sin.
3
Now, Lord, I would be Thine alone,
Come, take possession of Thine own,
For Thou hast set me free;
Released from Satan's hard command,
See all my powers waiting stand,
To be employed by Thee.
Now, Lord, I would be Thine alone,
Come, take possession of Thine own,
For Thou hast set me free;
Released from Satan's hard command,
See all my powers waiting stand,
To be employed by Thee.
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Now, Lord, I
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would be Thine
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alone,
Come, take possession of Thine
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own,
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For
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Thou hast
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set
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me
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free;
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Released from Satan's
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hard
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command,
See all my powers
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waiting
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stand,
To
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be
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employed
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by
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Thee.