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

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