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M0:|c:Eb|m:4/4|r:8.6.8.6 C.M.|t:2 - My God how wonderful Thy are|n:12|l:8|a:Thomas Ravenscroft (1621)|h:Frederick William Faber (1848: 1814-1863)|x:https://hymnary.org/tune/dundee_ravenscroft|b:DUNDEE
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T0:{!D:-|M:F!S:D|R:M!F:-|-:-/M:-|R:D!D:T|D:-/S:-|D:T!L:S|S:F!S:-|-:-/M:-|R:(D.T)!D:T|D:-!}
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N1:dmfsdrmf/mrddt,d/sd'tlssFs/mrd-dt,d
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N2:s,dddl,t,dddt,l,l,s,s,/dmrdt,l,l,t,/s,l,m,f,s,s,s,
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N3:mslsmssl/ssmfrm/mssmrmrr/mfd-rrm
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N4:ddl,m,l,s,df,/ds,l,f,s,d/dds,l,t,drs,/df,l,-s,s,d
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E1:My God, how won_der_ful Thy are,/Thy ma_jes_ty how bright,/How beau_ti_ful Thy mer_cy seat,/in depths of burn_ing light!
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E2:How dread are Thine e_ter_nal years,/O e_ver_last_ing LORD;/by pros_trate spi_rits, day and night,/in_cess_ant_ly a_dored.
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E3:How beau_ti_ful, how beau_ti_ful,/the sight of Thee must be,/Thine end_less wis_dom, bound_less pow'r,/and aw_ful pu_ri_ty.
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E4:O how I fear Thee, Li_ving God,/with deep_est, tend'_rest fears,/and wor_ship Thee with trem_bling hope,/and pe_ni_ten_tial tears.
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E5:Yet I may love Thee too, O LORD,/Al_migh_ty as Thou art;/for Thou hast stooped to ask of me/the love of my poor heart.
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E6:Oh then this worse than worth_less heart/In pi_ty deign to take,/And make it love Thee, for Thy_self/And for Thy glo_ry’s sake.
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E7:No earth_ly fa_ther loves like Thee,/no mo_ther e’er so mild,/bears and for_bears, as Thou hast done/with me, Thy sin_ful child.
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E8:On_ly to sit and think of God/O what a joy it is!/To think the thought, to breathe the Name/Earth has no high_er bliss!.
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E9:Fa_ther of Je_sus, love's re_ward,/what rap_ture will it be,/pros_trate be_fore Thy throne to lie,/and e_ver gaze on Thee!/
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