And let my glad obedience prove
How much I owe, how much I love.
Mrs. Steele.
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L. M.
The contrite heart.
Show pity, Lord; O Lord forgive;
Let a repentant rebel live;
Are not thy mercies large and free?
May not a sinner trust in thee?
And let my glad obedience prove
How much I owe, how much I love.
Mrs. Steele.
L. M.
The contrite heart.
Show pity, Lord; O Lord forgive;
Let a repentant rebel live;
Are not thy mercies large and free?
May not a sinner trust in thee?