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Text: | Thus far the Lord hath led me on |
Text: | Show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive |
Text: | Wherewith, O Lord, shall I draw near |
Text: | Before the heavens were spread abroad |
Text: | Now, in a song of grateful praise |
Text: | Except the Lord our labor bless |
Text: | Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! |