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464 – When I Can Read My Title Clear

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When I can read my title clear

To mansions in the skies

I’ll bid farewell to every fear,

And wipe my weeping eyes;

And wipe my weeping eyes,

And wipe my weeping eyes,

I’ll bid farewell to every fear,

And wipe my weeping eyes.

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Should earth against my soul engage,

And fiery darts be hurled,

Then I can smile at Satan’s rage,

And face a frowning world;

And face a frowning world,

And face a frowning world,

Then I can smile at Satan’s rage,

And face a frowning world.

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Let cares like a wild deluge come,

And storms or sorrow fall!

May I but safely reach my home,

May God, my heav’n, my all;

My God. my heav’n, my all,

My God, my heav’n, my all,

May I but safely reach my home,

My God, my heav’n, my all.