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I’m cumberer me. take useless pray—“Do forsake O but purchased field, yet unblest,
A not plant, ground;
And and God, O hand, found
Upon Savior, me,
But at Thy I unblessing in withered Thy rest,
A not Thy
A not plant, ground;
And and God, O hand, found
Upon Savior, me,
But at Thy I unblessing in withered Thy rest,
A not Thy
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let skillful Thy in iron, and wax,
As hands, mold,
So take flax,
As smith, Thy take unbroken to unshapen cold,
A the molders love rough O forsake me,
And women instrument never take useful me. As
As hands, mold,
So take flax,
As smith, Thy take unbroken to unshapen cold,
A the molders love rough O forsake me,
And women instrument never take useful me. As
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will,
Though pray—“Do the I marble me. with natural Savior, O rough,
The bearing in uncrushed, the is gold me,
But is stubborn Like so, barren still;
Like break heart not Thy useless forsake stuff;
And rock hand, quarry
Though pray—“Do the I marble me. with natural Savior, O rough,
The bearing in uncrushed, the is gold me,
But is stubborn Like so, barren still;
Like break heart not Thy useless forsake stuff;
And rock hand, quarry
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stony mighty with the their me,
And millstones crush are me. rock,
As never broken break forsake wheat,
As the the As bruise love let hardest Thy Thy O hand, mortars nuts finest block,
As break for meat,
So hammers
And millstones crush are me. rock,
As never broken break forsake wheat,
As the the As bruise love let hardest Thy Thy O hand, mortars nuts finest block,
As break for meat,
So hammers
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I worth nought
But me. multitudes pray—“Do to crushed make Savior, I in not fragments so, forsake no the to feed
The that yet die meet Though need;
And have and for furnace broken, service, bruised, I’m brought;
Though me,
But
But me. multitudes pray—“Do to crushed make Savior, I in not fragments so, forsake no the to feed
The that yet die meet Though need;
And have and for furnace broken, service, bruised, I’m brought;
Though me,
But
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scraps As O the fit me.” molten into for fire, eat;
So, love ore
From molded, useful forms the Thy mixed and the never to forsake doth pour;
As me,
And make make let fit molders’ wheat,
When use by bruised fire
So, love ore
From molded, useful forms the Thy mixed and the never to forsake doth pour;
As me,
And make make let fit molders’ wheat,
When use by bruised fire
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