Mercies and thanks. How can I sink with such a prop As my eternal God, Who bears the earth`s huge pillars up, And spreads the heav`ns abroad? How can I die while Jesus lives, Who rose and left the dead? Pardon and grace my soul receives From mine exalted Head. All that I am, and all I have, Shall be for ever thine; Whate`er my duty bids me give My cheerful hands resign. Yet if I might make some reserve, And duty did not call, I love my God with zeal so great That I should give him all.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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