Pardon.

Pardon.

“Now, oh joy! my sins are pardoned!Now I can and do believe!All I have, and am, and shall be,To my precious Lord I give;He roused my deathly slumbers,He dispersed my soul’s dark night;Whispered peace, and drew me to HimMade Himself my chief delight.“Let the babe forget its mother,Let the bridegroom slight his bride;True to him, I’ll love none other,Cleaving closely to His side.Jesus, hear my soul’s confession;Weak am I, but strength is Thine;On Thine arms for strength and succor,Calmly may my soul recline!”Albert Midlane.

“Now, oh joy! my sins are pardoned!Now I can and do believe!All I have, and am, and shall be,To my precious Lord I give;He roused my deathly slumbers,He dispersed my soul’s dark night;Whispered peace, and drew me to HimMade Himself my chief delight.“Let the babe forget its mother,Let the bridegroom slight his bride;True to him, I’ll love none other,Cleaving closely to His side.Jesus, hear my soul’s confession;Weak am I, but strength is Thine;On Thine arms for strength and succor,Calmly may my soul recline!”Albert Midlane.

“Now, oh joy! my sins are pardoned!Now I can and do believe!All I have, and am, and shall be,To my precious Lord I give;He roused my deathly slumbers,He dispersed my soul’s dark night;Whispered peace, and drew me to HimMade Himself my chief delight.

“Now, oh joy! my sins are pardoned!

Now I can and do believe!

All I have, and am, and shall be,

To my precious Lord I give;

He roused my deathly slumbers,

He dispersed my soul’s dark night;

Whispered peace, and drew me to Him

Made Himself my chief delight.

“Let the babe forget its mother,Let the bridegroom slight his bride;True to him, I’ll love none other,Cleaving closely to His side.Jesus, hear my soul’s confession;Weak am I, but strength is Thine;On Thine arms for strength and succor,Calmly may my soul recline!”

“Let the babe forget its mother,

Let the bridegroom slight his bride;

True to him, I’ll love none other,

Cleaving closely to His side.

Jesus, hear my soul’s confession;

Weak am I, but strength is Thine;

On Thine arms for strength and succor,

Calmly may my soul recline!”

Albert Midlane.

Albert Midlane.


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