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0  come, loud an - the m iet  u  sing, Loud thanks to our  Al- migh - ty
 King; For  we out vo, -- es high should raise, When our sal . va -tion's
Rock we praise. 
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L. Showpit - y, Lord; 0 Lord, for- give;  Let a . . re-pentingreb-el live;
 Arenot  thy mer - cies large and free?  May not  a sin-ner trustin thee?

 
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2. My crimes are great, but don't str - pass   The power and glo-ry of  
 thy grce  Great God, thy na - tu    hath  no bound,    So let     thy pardoning
love be found. 
3. 0, wash    my soul from eve   - ry  sin,     And make my guilty conscience
clean; Here on    my heart the bur - den lies,      And past   of- fen -
ces pain my eyes. 
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1. From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Ore- a - tor's praise a-rise;
Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue, Through
every land, by every tongue, 
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2 ter -  are ty me-cles, Lord, Eternal truth attends thy w rd: Thy praise
shall sound from shore to shore, Ti suns shall rise and set no more. Till
suns shall rise and set no more. 
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3. Your lof-ty themes, ye mortals, bring; In songs of praise di-vine - ly
sing; The great salvation loud proclaim, And shout for joy the Say - ior's
name, And shout for joy the Savior's name. 
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