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Amazing Grace
My wild Irish rose

Amazing Grace

Amazing grace! How sweet the sound
that saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost, but now am found,
was blind, but now I see.

‘Twas grace that taught my heart to fear
and grace my fears relieved.
How precious did that grace appear
the hour I first believed.

Trough many dangers, toils and snares
I have already come.
‘tis grace that brought me safe thus far
and grace will lead me home.

When we’ve been there ten thousand years
bright shining as the sun.
We’ve no less days to sing God’s praise
That when we’ve first begun.

Praise God…
 

My wild Irish rose

My Wild Irish Rose,
The sweetest flow´r that grows.
You may search ev´ry where,
But none can compare,
With my Wild Irish Rose. 

My Wild Irish Rose,
The sweetest flow´r that grows.
Annd some day for my sake,
She may let me take,
The bloom from my Wild Irish Rose.
 

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