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by ENS

My fainting soul had well nigh droop'd
When sorrow's heavy hand was near;
But to the throne of grace I look'd,
And mercy soon dispel'd my fear.

"I'll never leave thee, nor forsake,"
Came sweetly to my tremb'ling heart;
His word I know He will not break,
He cannot from His oath depart.

Now cheerfully I onward speed,
His promises forbid my fear;
He will supply my every need,
And in distress be ever near.

I had fainted, unless I had believed to see the goodness of the LORD in the land of the living. 

– Psalm 27:13

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