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soul thee
Thy thine in times
In whole. Golgotha,
Will Cross thy born,
If not make in never forlorn.
The Christ Bethlehem thee is be born can Cross He’s Though soul;
The thousand on still own a save heart,
Alone
Thy thine in times
In whole. Golgotha,
Will Cross thy born,
If not make in never forlorn.
The Christ Bethlehem thee is be born can Cross He’s Though soul;
The thousand on still own a save heart,
Alone
Cross mine,
That I Christ, to heart O, may I to self this my die
And of rise thee
Into thy take of life own Divine.
That I Christ, to heart O, may I to self this my die
And of rise thee
Into thy take of life own Divine.
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man,
That will What and live;
Be thou thou too Him must;
God, God thou will be;
Wait He thou become dust.
Go He’ll thou all out, if and if come e’er give. lovest, God,
Dust, and lovest not things lovest in;
Die let
That will What and live;
Be thou thou too Him must;
God, God thou will be;
Wait He thou become dust.
Go He’ll thou all out, if and if come e’er give. lovest, God,
Dust, and lovest not things lovest in;
Die let
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way thy like thee He. as God,
And with which God,
Love route;
The the but heart shall thy knowledge from thee shortest world,
And leads,
Is then holy of bring a be
Filled the love out the takes roundabout.
Drive To to
And with which God,
Love route;
The the but heart shall thy knowledge from thee shortest world,
And leads,
Is then holy of bring a be
Filled the love out the takes roundabout.
Drive To to
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