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O for a thousand tongues to sing my great Redeemer's praise, the glories of my God and King, the triumphs of his grace!
Charles Wesley
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Charles Wesley
Age: 80 †
Born: 1707
Born: December 18
Died: 1788
Died: March 29
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Not from his head was woman took, As made her husband to o'erlook Not from his feet, as one designed The footstool of the stronger kind But fashioned for himself, a bride An equal, taken from his side.
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When summoned hence to thine eternal sleep, Oh, may'st thou smile while all around thee weep.
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God is gone up on high with a triumphant noise.
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To God your every Want In instant Prayer display, Pray always Pray, and never faint Pray, without ceasing, Pray.
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Joyful, all ye nations, rise. Join the triumph of the skies. With angelic hosts proclaim Christ is born in Bethlehem!
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He left His Father's throne above, (So free, so infinite His grace!) Emptied Himself of all but love, And bled for Adam's helpless race.
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Be friends of everyone. Be enemies of no-one
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Christ the Lord is risen to-day, Sons of men and angels say. Raise your joys and triumphs high Sing, ye heavens, and earth reply.
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