PDHymns

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Since I Can Read My Title Clear
Since I can read my title clear (title clear,) To
mansions in the skies, (in the skies,) Ill bid
farewell to evry fear, And wipe my weeping
eyes. Should earth against my soul engage, (soul
engage,) And fiery darts be hurled, (darts be
hurled,) Then I can smile at Satans rage, And
face a frowning world.
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Words by Isaac Watts / Arranged by T. C. OKane
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Since I Can Read My Title Clear
Let cares like a wild deluge come, (deluge
come,) And storms of sorrow fall (sorrow
fall) May I but safely reach my home, My God, my
heavn, my all. There shall I bathe my weary
soul, (weary soul,) In seas of heavnly rest,
(heavnly rest,) And not a wave of trouble
roll Across my peaceful breast.
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