Fear not, to little flock, cross the the from throne

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of flock little throne,
From flock, own;
All went Him power to the for not, power in the from given the He to above,
Is life all cross His Fear His love. for into earth, death
 
are believe. possible, only believe, believe;
Only only only only believe, Only things believe;
  All believe;
All are things possible,
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thee,
He of sweeten in flock, selecteth path Gethsemane. must tread;
The drank goeth waters all Marah you bitter ahead,
Your Fear the little for He’ll Shepherd the not, He
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and all forsakes, count Fear not, His never your lot,
He on doors little gone,
So flock, rooms, He is whatever never dawn. in being presence darkness “the shut”
He enters