The Great Redeemer

Francis Foster Samuel W. Beazley

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1. How I love the great Re deem er, Who is do ing so

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2. He has pur chased my re demp tion, Rolled my bur den of

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3. Glo ry be to Him for ev er! End less prais es to

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much for me; With what joy I tell the sto ry Of the

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sin a way, And is walk ing on be side me, Grow ing
Christ the Lamb! He has filled my life with sun shine, He has

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love that makes men free. Till my earth ly life is end ed,

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dear er day by day. That is why I sing His prais es,

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made me what I am. Oh, that ev ery one would know Him,

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I will send songs a bove, Then be side the crys tal sea

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That is why joy is mine, That is why for ev er more

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Oh, that all would a dore! Oh, that all would trust the love

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Prais ing Je sus and His love.

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More and more my soul shall be

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On the ev er last ing shore I shall sing of love di vine.

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Of the might y Friend a bove And be His for ev er more.

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Refrain

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He is ev erything to me, to me, He is ev ery thing to me,

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erything to me, And

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And ev ery thing shall al ways be; I will nev er

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ev ery thing shall al ways be; I will nev er cease to

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cease to raise A song of glad ness in His praise;

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raise A song of glad ness in His praise; Here, and

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Here, and in the world a bove, My soul shall sing of

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in the world a bove, My soul shall sing of sav ing

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sav ing love; Life and light and joy is He,

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love; Life and light and joy is He, The

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The prec ious Friend Who died for me.

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prec ious Friend Who died for me.

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