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#380 The good Old Songs
Oh, once I had a glorious view
of my redeeming Lord;
He said, I'll be a God to you,"
And I believe His word.
But now I have a deeper stroke
Than all my groanings are;
My God has me of late forsook
He's gone, I know not where.
Oh, what immortal joys I felt,
On that celestial day,
When my hard heart began to melt,
By love dissolved away.
But my complaint is bitter now,
For all my joys are gone;
I've strayed! I'm left! -- I know not how;
The light from me withdrawn.
Once I rejoiced the saints to meet,
To me they were most dear;
I then could stoop to wash their feet,
And shed a joyful tear.
But now I meet them as the rest,
And with them joyless stay;
My conversation's spiritless,
Or else I've naught to say.
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Notable
Quotes: "What
would you think of men going out into the world and proclaiming a
doctrine like this, 'That God would save us if He could,
but He cannot, and we could save ourselves if we would, but we will
not? " Elder Charles H. Waters from 'A book of sermons'
The
quote reveals just how preposterous the doctrine of Eternal salvation
by works is! Editor
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