From the Olney Hymns written by John Newton to be sung as a response to hearing the preached word of God.

Jesus is mine!  I’m now prepared to meet with what I thought most hard;

Yes, let the winds of trouble blow, And comforts melt away like snow;

No blasted trees, or failing crops, Can hinder my eternal hopes;

Though creatures change, the LORD’S the same, Then let me triumph in his name.

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