LYRIC

1 Great is our guilt, our fears are great’
But naught shall prompt despair,
while open is the mercy-seat
to penitence and prayer.

2 Kind Intercessor! to thy love
This blest resource we owe:
Thy merits plead for us above,
While we implore below.


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Blessy Christlin

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