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GENTLY, gently lay Thy rod

Charles Spurgeon (1834-1892)
Verse 1
GENTLY, gently lay Thy rod On my sinful head, O God; Stay Thy wrath, in mercy stay, Lest I sink before its sway.
Verse 2
Heal me, for my flesh is weak; Heal me, for Thy grace I seek; This my only plea I make, Heal me for Thy mercy's sake.
Verse 3
Who within the silent grave Shall proclaim Thy power to save? Lord, my trembling soul reprieve, Speak, and I shall rise and live.
Verse 4
Lo! He comes! He heeds my plea! Lo! He comes! the shadows flee! Glory round me dawns once more; Rise, my spirit, and adore!

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