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440t Beulah


Lord, I approach Thy mercy seat,
Where Thou dost answer pray'r; 
There humbly fall before Thy feet, 
For none can perish there.

Thy promise is my only plea;
With this I venture nigh;
Thou callest burdened souls to Thee,
And such, O Lord, am I.

Bowed down beneath a load of sin,
By Satan sorely pressed;
By wars without and fears within,
I come to Thee for rest.


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http://sevenshapes.sacredharpbremen.org/resources/songs/400---499/440t-beulah/440t%20Beulah%20synth%20text%201%20Treble%20%28f%29.mp3
http://sevenshapes.sacredharpbremen.org/resources/songs/400---499/440t-beulah/440t%20Beulah%20synth%20text%201%20Treble%20%28m%29.mp3
http://sevenshapes.sacredharpbremen.org/resources/songs/400---499/440t-beulah/440t%20Beulah%20synth%20text%202%20Alto.mp3
http://sevenshapes.sacredharpbremen.org/resources/songs/400---499/440t-beulah/440t%20Beulah%20synth%20text%203%20Tenor.mp3
http://sevenshapes.sacredharpbremen.org/resources/songs/400---499/440t-beulah/440t%20Beulah%20synth%20text%204%20Bass.mp3
http://sevenshapes.sacredharpbremen.org/resources/songs/400---499/440t-beulah/440t%20Beulah%20synth%20text.mp3