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He'll plead the merits of his own, Oh fet the mourners free.

Now fare you well my children dear, Cleanfe them O Lord from fin,

When to the throne of grace 1 go, I'll. remember them again*

True faith and' confidence in Chrijh

twi Y Friends I am haj^>y now, He's made my ftuborn heart to bow, And ling redeeming grace.
 * '*•* My fiviour I embrace,

Iicare.not for ail the riches that you pofleft Nor any of your glittering attire.

Now I am leaning on Jefus Bread, 1 have my heart's defire.

I view'd the heavenly manfions above,

My king he's on his throne, He ftooped to me with fmiles of love,',

He tells me I'm his own.

I view'd my faviour there,

At his Father's right hand he ftands, He told to me I was his heir,

And I belonged to his heavenly band.

It is through my Saviour's bloodL,

That I have grown fo bold, It's reconciled me to my God, ,

My joys they can't be told.

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