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I have found at last the Savior, of whom I've often heard,
And I have the precious favor He has promised in His Word
O the joy that comes tome, and the power that makes me free!
My soul is filled with praises. 'Tis the year of Jubilee!
I have promised I will follow, however rough the way
Leaving all things of tomorrow, I will trust Him just today
For the morning doth appear, which will banish v]every fear
I shall see the land of Beulah, with my eyes undimmed by tears.