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this is by far one of my favorite hymns Capo 1, all chords are relative to capo
HCow firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, Is lGaid for your faFith in His excellent WoCrd! What mGore can He saFy than to you He hath sCaid
Who unto the Savior,Who unto the Savior,
Who uGnto the SaviFor, for refuge have fCled?
In every condition, -- in sickness, in health,
In poGverty's valFe, or abounding in weCalth, At hoGme and abroad, Fon the land, or the Csea, --
As thy days may demand, As thy days may demand,
As tGhy days may demanFd, So thy suCccor shall be.
Fear not, I am with thee, oh, be not dismayed,
For I am thy GGod and will Fstill give thee aCid; I'll strengthen Gthee, help thee, Fand cause thee to Cstand,
Upheld by My righteous, Upheld by My righteous,
UphelGd by My righteous, Fomnipotent hanCd.
When through the deep waters I call thee to go,
The riGvers of sorrow Fshall not overfloCw; For GI will be with thee Fthy troubles to bCless
And sanctify to thee, And sanctify to thee,
And Gsanctify to thee, Fthy deepest distresCs.
When through fiery trials thy pathway shall lie,
My grGace, all-sufficient, Fshall be thy suppCly. The fGlames shall not hurt thee; FI only desigCn
Thy dross to consume, Thy dross to consume,
Thy drGoss to consume, Fand thy gold to refiCne.
E'en down to old age all My people shall prove
My soverGeign, eternal, Funchangeable lovCe; And whGen gray hairs shall their Ftemples adoCrn,
Like lambs they shall still, Like lambs they shall still,
Like laGmbs they shall still Fin My bosom be boCrne.
The soul that on Jesus hath leaned for repose
I wGill not, I cannot, Fdesert to his foCes; That sGoul, though all hell should Fendeavor to shCake,
I'll never, no never, I'll never, no never,
I'll neGver, no never, Fno never, forsakCe!