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Begone, unbelief,
My Savior is near,
And for my relief
Will surely appear;
By prayer let me wrestle,
And He will perform;
With Christ in the vessel,
I smile at the storm.
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Begone, un
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be
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lief,
My
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Savior
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is
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near,
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And
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for my
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re
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lief
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Will
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surely
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ap
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pear;
By
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prayer let
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me
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wrestle,
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And
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He will
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per
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form;
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With
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Christ in
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the
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vessel,
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I
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smile at
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the
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storm.
2
Though dark be my way,
Since He is my Guide,
’Tis mine to obey,
’Tis His to provide;
Though cisterns be broken,
And creatures all fail,
The word He hath spoken
Shall surely prevail.
Though dark be my way,
Since He is my Guide,
’Tis mine to obey,
’Tis His to provide;
Though cisterns be broken,
And creatures all fail,
The word He hath spoken
Shall surely prevail.
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Though dark be
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my
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way,
Since
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He is
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my
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Guide,
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’Tis
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mine to
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obey,
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’Tis
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His to
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provide;
Though
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cisterns
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be
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broken,
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And
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creatures
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all
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fail,
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The
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word He
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hath
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spoken
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Shall
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surely
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prevail.
3
His love, in time past,
Forbids me to think
He'll leave me at last
In trouble to sink:
Each sweet Ebenezer
I have in review
Confirms His good pleasure
To help me quite through.
His love, in time past,
Forbids me to think
He'll leave me at last
In trouble to sink:
Each sweet Ebenezer
I have in review
Confirms His good pleasure
To help me quite through.
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His love, in
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time
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past,
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Forbids me
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to
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think
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He'll
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leave me
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at
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last
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In
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trouble
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to
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sink:
Each
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sweet
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Ebenezer
A7
I
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have in
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review
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Confirms His
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good
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pleasure
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To
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help me
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quite
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through.
4
Why should I complain
Of want or distress,
Temptation or pain?
He told me no less;
The heirs of salvation,
I know from His Word,
Through much tribulation
Must follow their Lord.
Why should I complain
Of want or distress,
Temptation or pain?
He told me no less;
The heirs of salvation,
I know from His Word,
Through much tribulation
Must follow their Lord.
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Why should I
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complain
Of
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want or
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distress,
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Temptation
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or
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pain?
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He
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told me
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no
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less;
The
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heirs of
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salvation,
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I
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know from
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His
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Word,
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Through
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much
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tribulation
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Must
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follow
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their
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Lord.
5
How bitter that cup
No heart can conceive,
Which He drank quite up,
That sinners might live!
His way was much rougher
And darker than mine;
Did Christ, my Lord, suffer,
And shall I repine?
How bitter that cup
No heart can conceive,
Which He drank quite up,
That sinners might live!
His way was much rougher
And darker than mine;
Did Christ, my Lord, suffer,
And shall I repine?
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How bitter
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that
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cup
No
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heart can
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conceive,
D7
Which
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He drank
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quite
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up,
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That
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sinners
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might
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live!
His
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way was
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much
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rougher
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And
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darker
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than
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mine;
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Did
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Christ, my
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Lord,
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suffer,
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And
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shall I
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repine?
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Since all that I meet
Shall work for my good,
The bitter is sweet,
The medicine, food;
Though painful at present,
'Twill cease before long,
And then, oh, how pleasant
The conqueror's song!
Since all that I meet
Shall work for my good,
The bitter is sweet,
The medicine, food;
Though painful at present,
'Twill cease before long,
And then, oh, how pleasant
The conqueror's song!
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Since all that
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I
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meet
Shall
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work for
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my
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good,
D7
The
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bitter
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is
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sweet,
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The
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medicine,
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food;
Though
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painful
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at
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present,
A7
'Twill
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cease
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before
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long,
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And
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then, oh,
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how
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pleasant
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The
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conqueror's
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song!