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Against Him I have now prevailed; Rejoice! the child of God has failed." Be Thou my soul's preserver,
For Thou alone dost know How many are the perils
Through which I have to go: O loving Jesu, hear my call, And guard and save me from them all.
Amen.
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THERE is a blessed home Beyond this land of woe, Where trials never come, Nor tears of sorrow flow; Where faith is lost in sight, And patient hope is crowned, And everlasting light Its glory throws around. There is a land of peace, Good angels know it well; Glad songs that never cease Within its portals swell; Around its glorious Throne Ten thousand saints adore Christ, with the Father One And Spirit, evermore.
O joy all joys beyond, To see the Lamb who died, And count each sacred wound In hands, and feet, and side; To give to Him the praise Of every triumph won,


