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Aye, more than those who watch
For morning's earliest ray,
And long to catch her first pale beam,
So waits my soul for Thee.
For morning's earliest ray,
And long to catch her first pale beam,
So waits my soul for Thee.
Oh, Israel, trust in God,
With Him is mercy found;
With Him thy full redemption rests,
To heal each smarting wound.
With Him is mercy found;
With Him thy full redemption rests,
To heal each smarting wound.
He will redeem thy soul
From every sin and woe;
And every humble, contrite heart,
His truth and love shall know.
From every sin and woe;
And every humble, contrite heart,
His truth and love shall know.
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