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Far out on the cold rugged mountains of sin, and near to the brink of despair,

I wandered in sorrow and darkness alone, but Jesus came seeking me there.

O glory to Jesus, my Shepherd so dear, I’ll praise Him where’er I may be;

O glory to Jesus, I’ll sing of His love, and tell of His mercy to me.

- from a hymn by Fanny Crosby