Let the Redeemer's name be sung Through every land,by every tongue.

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Jesus, where'er thy people meet, There they behold thy mercy seat;

Where'er they seek thee thou art found, And every place is hallow'd ground.

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Thither be all thy children led, And let them thy sweet mercies know.

Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay, Though I have done thee such despite,

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Nor cast the sinner quite away, Nor take thine everlasting flight.

When I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince of Glory died,

skies, To him who rules the skies, To him, To him who rules the skies.

him who rules the skies, To him who rules the skies, To

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Approach, my soul, the mercy seat, Where Jesus answers prayer:

There humbly fall before his feet; For none can perish there.

pow-er Be un- to the Lamb forever! Jesus Christ is our Redeemer!

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lujah! Hallelujah! praise the Lord!

When I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies,

I'll bid farewell to ev'ry fear, And wipe my weeping eyes.

T.S.

Should earth against my soul engage, And fiery darts be hurl'd,

T.S

Then I can smile at Satan's rage And face a frowning world.