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<h2>LADEN WITH GUILT, AND FULL OF FEARS</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“The kingdom of heaven is like unto a merchant man, seeking goodly pearls: Who, when he had found one pearl of great price, went and sold all that he had, and bought it.” Matthew 13:46</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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<p><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_w_a_watts_i.jpg" alt="Isaac Watts (1674-1748)" hspace="15" vspace="5" align="right" width="132.666666666667" height="184.666666666667"><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_w_a_watts_i.html" target="_blank">Isaac Watts</a>, <em>Hymns and Spiritual Songs</em>, 1707-1709.</p>
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<p><em>Music:</em> “St. Saviour,” Frederick G. Baker, 1876 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_s_t_stsavior.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>Laden with guilt, and full of fears,<br>
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I fly to Thee, my Lord,<br>
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And not a glimpse of hope appears<br>
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But in Thy written Word.</p>
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<p>The volume of my Father’s grace<br>
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Does all my griefs assuage;<br>
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Here I behold my Savior’s face<br>
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Almost in every page.</p>
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<p>This is the field where hidden lies<br>
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The pearl of price unknown;<br>
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That merchant is divinely wise<br>
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Who makes the pearl his own.</p>
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<p>Here consecrated water flows<br>
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To quench my thirst of sin;<br>
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Here the fair tree of knowledge grows,<br>
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Nor danger dwells therein.</p>
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<p>This is the Judge that ends the strife<br>
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Where wit and reason fail,<br>
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My guide to everlasting life<br>
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Through all this gloomy vale.</p>
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<p>O may Thy counsels, mighty God,<br>
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My roving feet command;<br>
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Nor I forsake the happy road<br>
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That leads to Thy right hand.</p>
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