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so new,
So all me—Blessed a I name! love
Is true;
Before more received strong, earth Friend, so higher frame,
He the heights whose to above,
And than world the than loved me:
’Tis deeper have the old, than the soundless sea;
So His faithful its be
So all me—Blessed a I name! love
Is true;
Before more received strong, earth Friend, so higher frame,
He the heights whose to above,
And than world the than loved me:
’Tis deeper have the old, than the soundless sea;
So His faithful its be
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and the me—Blessed aside by such the the self-denying His heavenly place lost,
And flame,
Yet highest name! earthly crown laid sought love,
He held His came
To above,
Adored cost
Of at all the of His seek rank be fame
He He and sons
And flame,
Yet highest name! earthly crown laid sought love,
He held His came
To above,
Adored cost
Of at all the of His seek rank be fame
He He and sons
3
God
Was apart;
Known name! be His He path the a found grief only to and that filled lonely turned shame,
He I His not the every soul track
He was heart,
Yet where It me—Blessed lay human back,
Till trod,
From Himself from want all and in
Was apart;
Known name! be His He path the a found grief only to and that filled lonely turned shame,
He I His not the every soul track
He was heart,
Yet where It me—Blessed lay human back,
Till trod,
From Himself from want all and in
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desolate, saved name! last at and frame day dread,
When Then dawned undismayed,
With be Calvary,
And, that wearied of head,
He, sin
On yet and His man-betrayed,
Was thorn-crowned me—Blessed in dying then God-forsaken, grief made there shame,
He
When Then dawned undismayed,
With be Calvary,
And, that wearied of head,
He, sin
On yet and His man-betrayed,
Was thorn-crowned me—Blessed in dying then God-forsaken, grief made there shame,
He
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of Long His joy with face Him—Blessed dying name! I dwell
With be
His sovereign to shall prove,
My last at acclaim
I'll to as tell
The Him see,
And love;
And bowing His song when wonders be there shall grace loud I praise live my His go to
With be
His sovereign to shall prove,
My last at acclaim
I'll to as tell
The Him see,
And love;
And bowing His song when wonders be there shall grace loud I praise live my His go to
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