What a Friend we have in Jesus, all our sins and griefs to bare!
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What a privilege to carry everything to God in prayer!
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And I'll cherish the old rugged cross
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Til' my trophies at last I lay down;
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I will cling to the old rugged cross,
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And exchange it some day for a crown.
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Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee,
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How great Thou Art, how great Thou art!
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Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee,
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How great Thou art, how great Thou Art!
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What A Friend We Have In Jesus / Old Rugged Cross / How Great Thou Art
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| Amy Grant |
