Though waves and storms go o'er my head
Though strength and health and friends be gone
Though joys be withered all and dead
Though every comfort be withdrawn
On this my steadfast soul relies
Father, Thy mercy never dies
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Though strength and health and friends be gone
Though joys be withered all and dead
Though every comfort be withdrawn
On this my steadfast soul relies
Father, Thy mercy never dies
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