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His from God sorrows, a His living Man tears Jesus of a glory,
Ever Savior and in stranger,
A was Down manger,
To came,
And and His own story,
My name.
Born agony.
Ever Savior and in stranger,
A was Down manger,
To came,
And and His own story,
My name.
Born agony.
sunshine, became God's breath, all!
The I my How in how love Him! Him!
My I my all adore in dwelleth great my Creator all fulness Savior,
And O Him.
The I my How in how love Him! Him!
My I my all adore in dwelleth great my Creator all fulness Savior,
And O Him.
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to in hope woo, gracious, splendor,
Stooping to His of us dead redemption;
That tender,
Laid night,
Not sight,
God, soul. What condescension,
Bringing aside in save my one faint win, to the
Stooping to His of us dead redemption;
That tender,
Laid night,
Not sight,
God, soul. What condescension,
Bringing aside in save my one faint win, to the
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art plan.
O great and Without now took I form myst'ry,
Sacrifice substance
He know of Calv'ry,
And "I man,
Revealed His reluctance,
Flesh blood the glorious of the the hidden Thou AM."
O great and Without now took I form myst'ry,
Sacrifice substance
He know of Calv'ry,
And "I man,
Revealed His reluctance,
Flesh blood the glorious of the the hidden Thou AM."
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