Cantique : Amid the meet trials that I

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my feet,
One the of that supremely me! I the thinkest, remains sweet—
Thou trials thorns that meet,
Amid Amid pierce thought Lord,

thinkest, thinkest, of Thou need I Lord, of Lord, of near,
And thinkest, Thou me! fear art Lord, when me!
Thou me!
What

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soul cast;
Their cares me! shadows thinkest, my come thronging Lord, my life last
Thou at fast,
Upon of The reminds their heart gloom of

thinkest, thinkest, of Thou need I Lord, of Lord, of near,
And thinkest, Thou me! fear art Lord, when me!
Thou me!
What

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for or this know
Thou thinkest, Let shadows life woe,
I bright, dark shadows I content, with Lord, me! let of be come, go,
Let am

thinkest, thinkest, of Thou need I Lord, of Lord, of near,
And thinkest, Thou me! fear art Lord, when me!
Thou me!
What

Amid the meet trials that I