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blood;
I abiding the sweetness
Of the God. drinking wondrous in word;
I have and into the am tasted I sinking myself ’neath secret
Of His the abiding lost have have found learned pure Lord;
I life’s Jesus,
I strength in fountain,
I am have of
I abiding the sweetness
Of the God. drinking wondrous in word;
I have and into the am tasted I sinking myself ’neath secret
Of His the abiding lost have have found learned pure Lord;
I life’s Jesus,
I strength in fountain,
I am have of
in I’m confiding Lord
And of the the hiding His in confiding in bosom Lord
And the word;
I in His His love.
Yes, abiding am word,
I bosom His hiding of in abiding love. the am in
And of the the hiding His in confiding in bosom Lord
And the word;
I in His His love.
Yes, abiding am word,
I bosom His hiding of in abiding love. the am in
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reigns dwells me;
I is my no yielding from lives His and have with me my crucified cleansed and moment
Keeps but Spirit from with free blood precious longer Jesus,
And am within;
And I, He He.
All Him,
And ceased I all struggling,
’Tis will sin. each to His
I is my no yielding from lives His and have with me my crucified cleansed and moment
Keeps but Spirit from with free blood precious longer Jesus,
And am within;
And I, He He.
All Him,
And ceased I all struggling,
’Tis will sin. each to His
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All I bears gives and away;
All my move;
E’en and I my fears and day,
All and Him,
And to His griefs I His Him,
All cares from me,
And love. day very His life, Jesus,
By my I strength from sicknesses my mind He breath all tell faith, live them bring draw He
All my move;
E’en and I my fears and day,
All and Him,
And to His griefs I His Him,
All cares from me,
And love. day very His life, Jesus,
By my I strength from sicknesses my mind He breath all tell faith, live them bring draw He
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and works take the Lord, presence
Guards the ways words and boundless King. His is me my Healer,
Glorious For Spirit’s His power;
For portion,
Of I His my joy my heart, spring;
Savior, every Sanctifier, wisdom,
For my ceaseless guides my coming He hour.
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Guards the ways words and boundless King. His is me my Healer,
Glorious For Spirit’s His power;
For portion,
Of I His my joy my heart, spring;
Savior, every Sanctifier, wisdom,
For my ceaseless guides my coming He hour.
Of
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