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| He putteth forth His hand upon the rock. (Job 28:9) |
| Behold, He smote the rock, that the waters gushed out, and the streams overflowed. (Psa. 78:20) |
| O My God, I cry in the daytime, but Thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent. But Thou art holy, O Thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel. (Psa. 22:2‑3) |
| Himself He could not save, For justice must be done; Our sin’s full weight must fall Upon the sinless One; For nothing less can God accept In payment of that fearful debt. |
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