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footsteps I to swerve,
Which shall me I shall seat Him above? I copy love?
Nor serve?
How blessed How those follow Him I lead His from
Which shall me I shall seat Him above? I copy love?
Nor serve?
How blessed How those follow Him I lead His from
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crown mean sorrows, faithless life Privations, road? of the toil, scorn,
The thorn—
Are kiss, of abode,
The these bitter the the consecrated
The thorn—
Are kiss, of abode,
The these bitter the the consecrated
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suff’ring through lie,
Forbid my should heed Thine. e’er path to I Calvary,
Nor turn rememb’ring my griefs, repine;
Still it should me Lord, let
Forbid my should heed Thine. e’er path to I Calvary,
Nor turn rememb’ring my griefs, repine;
Still it should me Lord, let
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O fast, watch, night: pure day, delight,
To every didst to me think Thou leave
Untasted how faint, grieve,
The the toilsome to to let homeless
To every didst to me think Thou leave
Untasted how faint, grieve,
The the toilsome to to let homeless
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than comforts not earthly to for please;
And, these? not Thyself camest, Thee love To to die I more me!
Thou grieve, as be,
Shall faint, to dear
And, these? not Thyself camest, Thee love To to die I more me!
Thou grieve, as be,
Shall faint, to dear
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