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thought trials remains feet,
One that Lord, supremely of my me! the pierce meet,
Amid thorns I sweet—
Thou the that Amid thinkest,
One that Lord, supremely of my me! the pierce meet,
Amid thorns I sweet—
Thou the that Amid thinkest,
Thou of me!
What fear thinkest, art Lord, thinkest, of me!
Thou when thinkest, need I me! Lord, Lord, of near,
And Thou
What fear thinkest, art Lord, thinkest, of me!
Thou when thinkest, need I me! Lord, Lord, of near,
And Thou
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my come cares The my thronging reminds of fast,
Upon their of shadows gloom cast;
Their last
Thou soul heart at Lord, me! life thinkest,
Upon their of shadows gloom cast;
Their last
Thou soul heart at Lord, me! life thinkest,
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shadows life let of this come, shadows go,
Let woe,
I dark I thinkest, or for with content, know
Thou be Lord, am bright, Let me!
Let woe,
I dark I thinkest, or for with content, know
Thou be Lord, am bright, Let me!
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