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Oh happy hour, when first we came To know our sins forgiven: To know our Saviour, Jesus Christ, Who died, who lives, in heaven; We recollect His first embrace, Never forget His saving grace. Oh precious hours, with Him to walk, Along faith’s path each day: And prove Christ’s changeless faithfulness, Which drives all fear away: His grace sustains, His hand upholds, His love, Himself, to us unfolds. Oh joyful hour, when at the throne, We spend with Jesus there; And fellowship in sweet accord, And find our source in prayer; We would retire and there abide, In Him we safely can confide.
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| YP Blog by Bible Truth Publishers |
