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<title>BLB Hymns</title>
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<h2>JESUS, MY SAVIOR, LOOK ON ME</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“When He saw the multitudes, He was moved with compassion on them, because they fainted, and were scattered abroad.” Matthew 9:36</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_e_l_elliott_c.jpg" alt="Charlotte Elliott (1789-1871)" width="108" height="162.666666666667"></td>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_e_l_elliott_c.html" target="_blank">Charlotte Elliott</a>, <em>Thoughts in Verse on Sacred Subjects</em>, 1869.
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<p><em>Music:</em> “Hanford (Sullivan),” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_s_u_sullivan_as.html" target="_blank">Arthur Seymour Sullivan</a>, 1874 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_h_hanfords.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Jesus, my Savior, look on me,<br>
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For I am weary and oppressed;<br>
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I come to cast myself on Thee:<br>
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Thou art my Rest.</p>
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<p>Look down on me, for I am weak;<br>
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I feel the toilsome journey’s length;<br>
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Thine aid omnipotent I seek:<br>
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Thou art my Strength.</p>
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<p>I am bewildered on my way,<br>
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Dark and tempestuous is the night;<br>
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O send Thou forth some cheering ray:<br>
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Thou art my Light.</p>
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<p>I hear the storms around me rise;<br>
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But when I dread th’impending shock,<br>
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My spirit to the Refuge flies:<br>
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Thou art my Rock.</p>
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<p>Standing alone on Jordan’s brink,<br>
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In that tremendous latest strife,<br>
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Thou will not suffer me to sink:<br>
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Thou art my Life.</p>
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<p>Thou wilt my every want supply,<br>
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E’en to the end, whate’er befall;<br>
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Through life, in death, eternally,<br>
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Thou art my All.</p>
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