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I JESU, Lover of my soul,

Let me to Thy Bosom fly, While the gathering waters roll, While the tempest still is high. Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life be past; Safe into the haven guide, O receive my soul at last.

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3 Plenteous grace with Thee is found, Grace to cleanse from every sin; Let the healing streams abound, Make and keep me pure within. Thou of Life the Fountain art,

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Freely let me take of Thee; Spring Thou up within my heart, Rise to all eternity. Amen.

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2 Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah! leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me. All my trust on Thee is stayed, All my help from Thee I bring, Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of Thy wing,

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