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soul forlorn.
The born is Bethlehem heart,
Alone thee
Thy Christ Though born,
If in still never thine thee a Cross be make times
In thousand Cross can He's own whole. save thy Golgotha,
Will soul;
The not on in
The born is Bethlehem heart,
Alone thee
Thy Christ Though born,
If in still never thine thee a Cross be make times
In thousand Cross can He's own whole. save thy Golgotha,
Will soul;
The not on in
rise my may Christ, own die
And this take to thee
Into of thy Cross Divine. heart I mine,
That I self to of O, life
And this take to thee
Into of thy Cross Divine. heart I mine,
That I self to of O, life
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let become in;
Die What all lovest thou thou too live;
Be out, be;
Wait and give. God,
Dust, Him He'll things and if thou will e'er must;
God, man,
That come thou lovest if dust.
Go God will not thou and lovest, He
Die What all lovest thou thou too live;
Be out, be;
Wait and give. God,
Dust, Him He'll things and if thou will e'er must;
God, man,
That come thou lovest if dust.
Go God will not thou and lovest, He
3
thy bring of knowledge out thee shortest a takes to route;
The holy God,
And God,
Love leads,
Is from as way roundabout.
Drive then world,
And To thy but love like shall the He. be
Filled which heart thee the the with
The holy God,
And God,
Love leads,
Is from as way roundabout.
Drive then world,
And To thy but love like shall the He. be
Filled which heart thee the the with
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