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Can ye fathom the ocean, dark and deep, where the mighty waves and the grandeur sweep?
The angel of mercy, the child of love, together had flown to the realms above.
Angels descending bring from above Echoes of mercy, whispers of love.
Redeemed how I love to proclaim it. Redeemed by the blood of the Lamb. Redeemed thru His infinite mercy His child and forever I am.
Give, said the little stream,
Give, oh give, give, oh give,
As it hurried down the hill.
I am small, I know, but wherever I go
The fields grow greener still.
Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine! O what a foretaste of glory divine! Heir of salvation, purchase of God. Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood.
How many hymns have you written? is a question I often am asked. The exact number has never been recorded, but I have written probably about eight thousand.
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Probably the closest things to perfection are the huge absolutely empty holes that astronomers have recently discovered in space. If there's nothing there, how can anything go wrong?
March 24, 1820
February 12, 1915
Frances Jane van Alstyne, more commonly known as Fanny Crosby, was an American mission worker, poet, lyricist, and composer.
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