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Of Him whence grace and truth did spring,
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| 1. | Of Him whence grace and truth did spring, |
| | We're at the fountain drinking; |
| | This Christ we'll ever praise and sing, |
| | Here in the church, His home! |
| | Glory to God! We're at the fountain |
| | drinking! |
| | Glory to God! We're in the church, our |
| | home! |
| 2. | Ask but His grace, and lo, 'tis giv'n, |
| | We're at the fountain drinking; |
| | Seek but Himself, the heaven of heaven, |
| | And find Him here at home! |
| 3. | Though Satan fights with all His power, |
| | We're at the fountain drinking; |
| | He'll not prevail, not on short hour, |
| | Against the church, our home! |
| 4. | Athirst we to this spring do fly, |
| | We're at the fountain drinking; |
| | Drink deep, this well will not run dry! |
| | It's in the church, our home! |