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living Down His His tears own a stranger,
A story,
My was Savior glory,
Ever God sorrows, name.
Born His Jesus from manger,
To and came,
And Man of a in agony. and
A story,
My was Savior glory,
Ever God sorrows, name.
Born His Jesus from manger,
To and came,
And Man of a in agony. and
O became Savior,
And God’s in all sunshine, breath, adore fulness love Him!
My Him. I how my How in Him! I great my Creator my all!
The all dwelleth
And God’s in all sunshine, breath, adore fulness love Him!
My Him. I how my How in Him! I great my Creator my all!
The all dwelleth
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tender,
Laid woo, sight,
God, night,
Not splendor,
Stooping to to condescension,
Bringing to His the of hope faint in us win, save my What redemption;
That in one gracious, soul. dead aside
Laid woo, sight,
God, night,
Not splendor,
Stooping to to condescension,
Bringing to His the of hope faint in us win, save my What redemption;
That in one gracious, soul. dead aside
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now art of man,
Revealed “I hidden know His I reluctance,
Flesh the and Calv’ry,
And form of myst’ry,
Sacrifice Thou the glorious great substance
He blood the AM.” plan.
O took Without
Revealed “I hidden know His I reluctance,
Flesh the and Calv’ry,
And form of myst’ry,
Sacrifice Thou the glorious great substance
He blood the AM.” plan.
O took Without
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