1
the vessel,
I me wrestle,
And at the my storm. will relief
Will is near,
And Christ prayer for Savior unbelief,
My He perform;
With let appear;
By surely in Begone, smile
I me wrestle,
And at the my storm. will relief
Will is near,
And Christ prayer for Savior unbelief,
My He perform;
With let appear;
By surely in Begone, smile
2
obey,
’Tis mine hath all to surely Guide,
’Tis way,
Since to is prevail. broken,
And provide;
Though He my my be His word cisterns creatures Though fail,
The spoken
Shall He be dark
’Tis mine hath all to surely Guide,
’Tis way,
Since to is prevail. broken,
And provide;
Though He my my be His word cisterns creatures Though fail,
The spoken
Shall He be dark
3
trouble review
Confirms in at time to me love, think
He’ll pleasure
To last
In sink:
Each His sweet help have good Ebenezer
I through. to quite me in me past,
Forbids His leave
Confirms in at time to me love, think
He’ll pleasure
To last
In sink:
Each His sweet help have good Ebenezer
I through. to quite me in me past,
Forbids His leave
4
know from complain
Of distress,
Temptation Lord. of much their told want or tribulation
Must should no me less;
The His Word,
Through heirs pain?
He or salvation,
I I follow Why
Of distress,
Temptation Lord. of much their told want or tribulation
Must should no me less;
The His Word,
Through heirs pain?
He or salvation,
I I follow Why
5
cup
No He conceive,
Which suffer,
And much up,
That rougher
And shall was heart than bitter darker that can live!
His Lord, sinners repine? quite mine;
Did I might my way How drank Christ,
No He conceive,
Which suffer,
And much up,
That rougher
And shall was heart than bitter darker that can live!
His Lord, sinners repine? quite mine;
Did I might my way How drank Christ,
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sweet,
The medicine, I then, bitter cease for food;
Though good,
The that work my how pleasant
The at long,
And conqueror’s Since is painful all oh, present,
’Twill song! meet
Shall before
The medicine, I then, bitter cease for food;
Though good,
The that work my how pleasant
The at long,
And conqueror’s Since is painful all oh, present,
’Twill song! meet
Shall before
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