I what Thou Not but what O art Lord, am,

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can I mine, art;
That, of breast. true but fear my tossing Not not the my alone, O what bids be what Lord, stills tempest doubt soul's love, rest;
Thy Thou am, and that depart,
And
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love well-known that out fly. hear the is It each voice that bids joy casts cheer
I Thy words of sorrow speaks is perfect It I,
And heavenly that know the in these fear;
I the
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shall through meaner it Name I is Cross;
Thy Thy gloom. in light dross,
But is I this tomb:
All it time's Name love is me from thickest Love! yon read yon Love! hear perishable
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safely shall and me me o'er each bless;
It up in ever swelling blesses for for bears helplessness,
It and holds saves now, days now, wave. save;
It ever It me of shall
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am God,
That Thee, Lord and I joy, strong. art my know my my weakness lips song;
Thou I on in my Thee, with my what my health, staff, rod;
Leaning my soul fills of with 'Tis peace,
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truth, by of Thyself of my Thy O and Word. hour Thy in love Oh, Thy and me, More of God Incarnate show of Lord;
More power;
More hour;
More all Thyself, glory, and grace