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1. In  mer cy, Lord, re -mem- her me,      Thro' all the hours of nght; And
grant to        me most gra-ceious- ly     The safe-guard of   thy might.

2. With cheer-ful heart I close  my eyes, Since thou wilt not     re -move;
Oh! in     the morn -lng  let   me rise,    Re -joic -ing  in   thy love.

3. Or, if this night should prove the last,  And end  my tran - sient days
;  Oh!I take me  to   thy  promised rest!I Where I    may sing   thy praise.

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1. How sweet the name of Je      sus  sounds  In  a    be - ley- er's ear;
   It  soothes his sor -rows, heals his  wounds, And drives a -way  his 
fear. 
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2. It      makes the wound-ed  spit - it  whole, And alma the  tro - bled
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  rest. 
3. Dear Name, the rock  on which I    build, My shield and  hid - lug - place;
My  nev - er - fail -ing  trea -sure, filled  With bound less  stores of
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