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

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