The phrase "My trembling limbs grow weak" resonates through 1 hymns, touching hearts across generations.
My trembling limbs grow weak
...My pow’rs can naught avail me;
My trembling limbs grow weak,
My lips refuse to speak,...
My pow’rs can naught avail me;
My trembling limbs grow weak,
My lips refuse to speak,
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