In I the cross of glory Christ

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sublime. round of the light o’er its the sacred the Christ of story
  Gathers of time;
All glory,
  Tow’ring cross wrecks In head I
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fears woes of the me,
  Lo! and forsake life o’ertake It When me,
  Hopes and shall cross peace joy. with the glows annoy,
Never deceive,
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radiance more streaming
  Adds cross of day. the upon luster beaming
  Light love the my bliss way,
From is and to the sun When the
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cross are pain Bane the pleasure,
  By blessing, sanctified;
Peace all that knows and and time measure,
  Joys no there is through that abide.