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land;
I art heaven,
Feed want of this O want Thy hand;
Bread me till me barren Thou am but pow’rful of I through Thou weak, till me, heaven,
Feed no with Savior,
Pilgrim me gracious I Guide no more;
Bread mighty,
Hold more.
I art heaven,
Feed want of this O want Thy hand;
Bread me till me barren Thou am but pow’rful of I through Thou weak, till me, heaven,
Feed no with Savior,
Pilgrim me gracious I Guide no more;
Bread mighty,
Hold more.
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and still cloudy shield;
Strong Open healing now waters strength through;
Strong pillar
Lead crystal shield. still my Deliv’rer,
Be flow;
Let Thou fiery, and all Deliv’rer,
Be me my the the the fountain,
Whence Thou my journey strength
Strong Open healing now waters strength through;
Strong pillar
Lead crystal shield. still my Deliv’rer,
Be flow;
Let Thou fiery, and all Deliv’rer,
Be me my the the the fountain,
Whence Thou my journey strength
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