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| O how sweet the glorious message | simple faith may | claim |
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| Yesterday, today, forever | Jesus is the same. |
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| Still He loves to | save the sinful, | heal the sick and | lame |
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| Cheer the mourner, still the tempest, | glory | to His | Name. |
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| Yesterday, to | day, forever, | Jesus is the | same. |
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| All may change, but | Jesus never! | Glory to His | Name! |
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| Glory | to His | Name! Glory to His | Name! |
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| All may change, but | Jesus never! | Glory | to His | Name! |
| He, who was the Friend of sinners, seeks the lost one now |
| Sinner come, and at His footstool penitently bow |
| He Who said I'll not condemn thee, go and sin no more, |
| Speaks to thee that word of pardon as in days of yore. |
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| Oft on earth He healed the sufferer by His mighty hand |
| Still our sicknesses and sorrows go at His command |
| He who gave His healing virtue to a woman's touch |
| To the faith that claims His fullness still will give as much. |
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| As of old He walked to Emmaus, with them to abide |
| So through all life's way He walketh ever near our side |
| Soon again we shall behold Him, Hasten Lord the day |
| But twill still be this same Jesus as He went away. |
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