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Till not a spot remains.
White in His blood most pre-cious
REV. HENRY AUGUSTINE COLLINS, (
JESUS, MY LORD, MY GOD, MY ALL.
when I call;
I ought, ingly? be- long;
God, my All,
Thee a - dore;
Pour down the riches of Thy grace.
The glorious beauty of Thy name?
from Thy dwelling place tol Thy match-less fame, joy that Thou hast brought, have or am is Thine,
REV. GEORGE HUNT SMYTTAN, (1825--1870) 1856.
William Horsley, (1774-1858) 1844.
for- ty nights Tempted, and yet un- de-filed.
1. Forty days and for- ty nights Thou wast fasting in the wild, Forty days and 2. Shall we not Thy sor-row share, And from earthly joys ab-stain, Fasting with un3. And if Sa- tan, vex- ing sore, Flesh or spir - it should assail, Thou, his vanquish
Paul Heinlein, (1626-1686) 1677.
4 So shall we have peace divine;
5 Keep, O keep us, Savior dear,