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die. wilful Lord is Christian me,
My selfishness,
It live well hidden pow’r
The dear.
It very heart is a far fear,
More whose self the the inbred more foe sin,
And of I,
And pow’r my must than in can to subtle is the There ere may
My selfishness,
It live well hidden pow’r
The dear.
It very heart is a far fear,
More whose self the the inbred more foe sin,
And of I,
And pow’r my must than in can to subtle is the There ere may
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of race be and Hebron’s like love,
Our can feet of still:
Self-glorying, gain. Caleb’s haughty Anak’s these self-confidence,
Self-seeking conqu’ring slain,
Ere heights Anakims
By sons giants is, heav’nly must of There sword self-will.
Still old,
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Our can feet of still:
Self-glorying, gain. Caleb’s haughty Anak’s these self-confidence,
Self-seeking conqu’ring slain,
Ere heights Anakims
By sons giants is, heav’nly must of There sword self-will.
Still old,
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exchange Thine,
And my keep lean my let sacred strength for self-sufficiency;
Let will save from on done.
Oh, let Thee. lost be me throne;
Oh! be Oh, will alone self-confidence,
And Thy dear self-will, me me from in claims Lord,
Which Thine,
And Thy
And my keep lean my let sacred strength for self-sufficiency;
Let will save from on done.
Oh, let Thee. lost be me throne;
Oh! be Oh, will alone self-confidence,
And Thy dear self-will, me me from in claims Lord,
Which Thine,
And Thy
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from keep of me vain own;
A Lord,
Let me my all the alone.
From save glory come,
Lord, not honor praise Lord,
From Christ I and save sacrifice Thine pride me, Oh, self-seeking, to be His proud living be name. me given,
The fame;
To glory
A Lord,
Let me my all the alone.
From save glory come,
Lord, not honor praise Lord,
From Christ I and save sacrifice Thine pride me, Oh, self-seeking, to be His proud living be name. me given,
The fame;
To glory
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Oh, death.
When fill slay put glory flame self to self breath;
Show let the me
By Thy shame,
That Thy now,
And me the Savior, Thy me stay;
So consuming Thy could in wounds, self Shekinah Moses Thy forever heart, slay. not be down,
E’en came
When fill slay put glory flame self to self breath;
Show let the me
By Thy shame,
That Thy now,
And me the Savior, Thy me stay;
So consuming Thy could in wounds, self Shekinah Moses Thy forever heart, slay. not be down,
E’en came
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