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I.

Great source of boundless power and grace,
 Attend my mournful cry;
In the dark hour of deep distress,
 To thee, to thee I fly.

II.

Thou art my strength, my life, my stay,
 Assist my feeble trust;
Drive these distressing fears away,
 And raise me from the dust.

III.

O let me call thy grace to mind,
 And trust thy glorious name;
Jehovah, powerful, wise, and kind,
 For ever is the same.

IV.

Here let me rest, on thee depend,
 My God, my hope, my all;
Be thou my everlasting friend,
 And I can never fall.
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