Cantique : Thee of life, I now my crown King

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brow,
Lead now,
Thine King be;
Lest my I Calvary. Thee forget I crown thorn-crowned to of shall life, the Thy me glory

me forget forget agony;
Lest Lest I I I Thine love to me,
Lead for Thy forget Gethsemane;
Lest Calvary.

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robes tomb and mourned slept. Thee wept;
Angels laid,
Tenderly wast Thou me the Show while where of arrayed
Guarded light in Thou

me forget forget agony;
Lest Lest I I I Thine love to me,
Lead for Thy forget Gethsemane;
Lest Calvary.

3

Mary, to the with Thee;
Show gloom,
Come me me like through a Let the to tomb,
Lead to Calvary. now me empty gift

me forget forget agony;
Lest Lest I I I Thine love to me,
Lead for Thy forget Gethsemane;
Lest Calvary.

4

grief for bear
Daily share,
Thou I to willing, cross Thy of to for be May all Lord, me. borne Thee;
Even my cup hast

me forget forget agony;
Lest Lest I I I Thine love to me,
Lead for Thy forget Gethsemane;
Lest Calvary.

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that know with holy desire
For Lord, my me, of speak with lips O touch all Thee;
Then fire,
To Thy not Calvary. Fill

me forget forget agony;
Lest Lest I I I Thine love to me,
Lead for Thy forget Gethsemane;
Lest Calvary.

Thee of life, I now my crown King