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248t Singing Pilgrim

Sin, and the pow'rs of hell, 
Persuade me to despair: 
Lord, make me know thee well, 
That I may 'scape the snare.

From the first dawning light 
Till dark of evening rise, 
For thee, O Lord, I wait 
With ever-longing eyes.

Remember all thy grace,
And lead me in thy truth;
Forgive the sins of age,
And follies of my youth.

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