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| My song shall be of Jesus; 
 
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|  | 1. | My song shall be of Jesus; | 
|  |  | His mercy crowns my days, | 
|  |  | He fills my cup with blessings, | 
|  |  | And tunes my heart to praise. | 
|  |  | My song shall be of Jesus, | 
|  |  | The precious Lamb of God, | 
|  |  | Who gave Himself my ransom, | 
|  |  | And bought me with His blood. | 
|  | 2. | My song shall be of Jesus | 
|  |  | When, sitting at His feet, | 
|  |  | I call to mind His goodness | 
|  |  | In meditation sweet: | 
|  |  | My song shall be of Jesus, | 
|  |  | Whatever ill betide; | 
|  |  | I'll sing the grace that saves me, | 
|  |  | And keeps me at His side. | 
|  | 3. | My song shall be of Jesus | 
|  |  | While pressing on my way | 
|  |  | To reach the blissful kingdom | 
|  |  | Of pure and perfect day: | 
|  |  | And when my soul shall enter | 
|  |  | That realm of splendor fair, | 
|  |  | A song of praise to Jesus | 
|  |  | I'll sing forever there. |