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2 That lofty One, before Whose throne 3 The Holy Spirit from on high
The countless hosts of heaven bow down, Will listen to its faintest cry,
Another dwelling-place will own, And cheer and bless and purify
The contrite heart. The contrite heart. |
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3 The Holy One, the Son of God, His pardoning love will shed abroad, And consecrate as His abode The contrite heart. |
4 Saviour, I cast my hopes on Thee; Such as Thou art, I fain would be; In mercy, Lord, bestow on me The contrite heart.
Charlotte Elliott, 1836 |
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