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A charge to keep I have,
A God to glorify.
A never dying soul to save,
And fit it for the sky.
Arm me with jealous care,
As in Thy sight to live.
And oh Thy servant Lord prepare,
A strict account to give.
A God to glorify.
A never dying soul to save,
And fit it for the sky.
Arm me with jealous care,
As in Thy sight to live.
And oh Thy servant Lord prepare,
A strict account to give.