Am
Jesus, lover
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of my soul,
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let me to
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Thy
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bo
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som
C
fly,
Am
While the nearer
G
waters roll,
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while the tem
F
pest
C
still
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is
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high.
C
Hide me, O my
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Savior,
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hide, ’
C
til the storm of
F
life is
C
past
Am
Safe into the
G
haven guide;
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O receive
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my
C
soul
G
at
C
last.
Am
Other refuge
G
have I none;
C
hangs my help
F
less
C
soul
G
on
C
Thee
Am
Leave, oh leave me
G
not alone,
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still support
F
and
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com
G
fort
C
me.
C
All my trust on
F
Thee is
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stayed,
C
all my help from
F
Thee I
C
bring;
Am
Cover my de
G
fenseless head
C
with the sha
F
dow
C
of
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Thy
C
wing.
Am
Thou, O Christ, are
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all I want,
C
more than all
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in
C
Thee
G
I
C
find;
Am
Raise the fallen,
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cheer the faint,
C
heal the sick,
F
and
C
lead
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the
C
blind.
C
Just and holy
F
is Thy
C
Name,
C
I am all un
F
righteous
C
ness;
Am
False and full of
G
sin I am;
C
Thou art full
F
of
C
truth
G
and
C
grace.
Am
Plenteous grace with
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Thee is found,
C
grace to co
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ver
C
all
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my
C
sin;
Am
Let the healing
G
streams abound;
C
make and keep
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me
C
pure
G
with
C
in.
C
Thou of life the
F
fountain
C
art,
C
freely let me
F
take of
C
Thee
Am
Spring Thou up with
G
in my heart;
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rise to all
F
et
C
er
G
ni
C
ty