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Reformed Praise
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Begone, Unbelief
Begone, unbelief, my Savior is near,
And for my relief will surely appear;
By prayer let me wrestle, and He will perform;
With Christ in the vessel, I smile at the storm.
Though dark be my way, since He is my Guide,
'Tis mine to obey, 'tis His to provide;
Though cisterns be broken, and creatures all fail,
The word He has spoken shall surely prevail.
Begone, unbelief! My Savior is near.
And for my relief will surely appear.
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His love in time past forbids me to think
He'll leave me at last in trouble to sink;
Each time He has helped me lies clearly in view,
Designed to assure me He'll pilot me through.
Since all that I meet shall work for my good,
The bitter is sweet, the medicine food;
Though painful at present, 'twill cease before long,
And then, O how pleasant, the conqueror's song!
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