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When men, who here, refuse to pray, on rocks and hills and mountains call,
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God’s love so sure, shall still endure, all measure- less and strong;
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Redeeming grace to Adam’s race the saints’ and angels’ song.
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O love of God, how rich and pure! How measure- less and strong!
KEY CAHNGE
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It shall for- evermore en- dure the saints’ and angels’ song.
Verse 3
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Could we with ink the ocean fill, and were the skies of parchment made,
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Were every stalk on earth a quill, and every man a scribe by trade,
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To write the love of God above, would drain the o- cean dry.
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Nor could the scroll contain the whole, though stretched from sky to sky.
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O love of God, how rich and pure! How measure- less and strong!
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It shall for- evermore en- dure the saints’ and angels’ song.