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WHY should I fear the darkest hour, Or tremble at the tempter’s power? Jesus vouchsafes to be my tower. |
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2 | Though hot the fight, why quit the field? Why must I either fly or yield, Since Jesus is my mighty shield? |
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3 | When creature comforts fade and die, Worldlings may weep, but why should I? Jesus still lives, and He is nigh. |
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4 | I know not what may soon betide, Or how my wants shall be supplied; But Jesus knows, and will provide. |
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5 | Though sin would fill me with distress, The throne of grace I dare address, For Jesus is my righteousness. |
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6 | Though faint my prayers and cold my love, My steadfast hope shall not remove, While Jesus intercedes above. |
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7 | Against me earth and hell combine; But on my side is power divine; Jesus is all, and He is mine! |
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John Newton, 1725-1807 |