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About Numbered Notation

Numbered Notation (also called Jianpu, 简谱) writes each melody note as a number from 1 to 7 instead of a note on a staff. The number shows the note's position in the song's scale -- not its exact pitch -- so the same tune looks identical no matter what key it's sung in.

Within one octave, the numbers 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 correspond to the familiar do re mi fa sol la ti. A dot above a number raises it an octave higher; a dot below lowers it an octave lower -- no dot means the middle, as-written octave.

A plain number lasts one beat. A dash (-) right after a number holds that same note for one more beat. A line underneath a number shortens it instead -- one line is half a beat, two lines a quarter of a beat. A 0 is a rest: silence for one beat.

The label at the top of the sheet, like "1=C" or "1=Ab", shows which pitch scale degree 1 ("do") is tuned to. A song in a minor key is labeled "6=X" instead -- scale degree 6 ("la") is the true tonic. Chord names printed above the notes (like "C" or "G7") always use their familiar letter names, never numbers.

For example, under a "1=C" heading, the numbers 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 sound as C D E F G A B. Under a "1=G" heading, those very same numbers sound as G A B C D E F# instead -- same shape, different key.

Thy and has Lord, sought love us found

Love the Lord His of Praise

English158
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For for wide;
Thou died.
Sing, suffered, my us
Wand’ring found and lovéd me. thee,
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Yes, keeping,
While me. sweep;
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From His followers soul,
3
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Oh, what Father,
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Yet drink soul, that rather
For He He
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On roll
Over vast, the cross, that soul.
Matchless how closing me. Himself love! to there free,
Jesus Then
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Yes! was are forsaking
Him who will?
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our worship for Lord, Himself e’en soon joy to in we adore matchless Thy grace;
Perfect Thy now shall see be,
Jesus face.
Yet and before Thee
For shall rich, gave song face me. Thee Thee,
We

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