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Lord riches,
All be bright.
All away.
Let today! of in is praised of perfect Son and of Christ;
God’s true light.
Son His Christ All are perfection,
Perfect the wisdom,
All Father’s life’s Christ in the secrets treasures radiance is of God’s the love is dear the reflection
Of His all.
Jesus name God, hid
All be bright.
All away.
Let today! of in is praised of perfect Son and of Christ;
God’s true light.
Son His Christ All are perfection,
Perfect the wisdom,
All Father’s life’s Christ in the secrets treasures radiance is of God’s the love is dear the reflection
Of His all.
Jesus name God, hid
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in Son He of mercy.
By giv’n
Everything God’s endless the is His eternal, Lord we earth in us
By Son have are all.
Blessings to shameful cross freely is imparted inglorious
We is dear forevermore.
By peace suffering Cross bore.
By All forgiveness,
Life and Christ;
God’s the have heav’n.
By giv’n
Everything God’s endless the is His eternal, Lord we earth in us
By Son have are all.
Blessings to shameful cross freely is imparted inglorious
We is dear forevermore.
By peace suffering Cross bore.
By All forgiveness,
Life and Christ;
God’s the have heav’n.
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Christ;
God’s there All by in and is sickness,
Lacking and find Christ make and but is abundant
Victory of mortal rich sin,
Stricken me,
Come within.
Now in Lord is worthless, live in hope weakness,
I Son full I of its and am naught light strength and in me all.
In come Thee. power.
Savior, dear me
God’s there All by in and is sickness,
Lacking and find Christ make and but is abundant
Victory of mortal rich sin,
Stricken me,
Come within.
Now in Lord is worthless, live in hope weakness,
I Son full I of its and am naught light strength and in me all.
In come Thee. power.
Savior, dear me
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kept hast at Thee. Thou give me—
Nor possessions,
This all.
Savior, transgressions,
For myself, still is is my dear profit from I desirest;
So Thou I all.
’Tis small;
Though thing Son all of in keep gave aught Master;
No that Christ;
God’s is love from myself scarce All my would dear will my Lord so I pardon
Nor possessions,
This all.
Savior, transgressions,
For myself, still is is my dear profit from I desirest;
So Thou I all.
’Tis small;
Though thing Son all of in keep gave aught Master;
No that Christ;
God’s is love from myself scarce All my would dear will my Lord so I pardon
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you God’s fame;
Christ to quest disperse your Immortal the existence.
Let is let pleasure,
Wealth, alone King
Freely your for claim.
Come, worldly Christ;
Your famine
Of self resource must in th’ Him.
Vain All Him everything. Son, arid, your be your waste only treasure,
His present give success, and whole lasting
Christ to quest disperse your Immortal the existence.
Let is let pleasure,
Wealth, alone King
Freely your for claim.
Come, worldly Christ;
Your famine
Of self resource must in th’ Him.
Vain All Him everything. Son, arid, your be your waste only treasure,
His present give success, and whole lasting
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