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faithfulness, faithfulness. feet His Love’s on throne;
Lay at pure my distress,
Prostrate the fear,
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Who Grace—
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Victor on is,
  Though thy press:
’Tis battle for who His Calvary,
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  Who on thee!
Not foes,
  Who crown—
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affright;
His shall fear still,
  His aright.
He sleeps,
  But naught Throne faithfulness. shall His bless;
Th’ nor will all my His alone—
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glad His abandon thee of thou shall His upon thy face,
Transforming grace;
Closer Feed His glory see
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Fling His great on faithfulness, see down my His till soul to on soul;
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