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AH Lord, with trembling I confess, By A Collection of Hymns
L.M. Matthew v.13 1 AH Lord, with trembling I confess, A gracious soul may fall from grace; The salt may lose its seasoning power, And never, never, find it more. 2 Lest that my fearful case should be, Each moment knit my soul to thee; And lead me to the mount above, Through the low vale of humble love.
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