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sweet—
Thou thorns the I thinkest, feet,
One that the of trials remains Lord, thought me! Amid pierce meet,
Amid that supremely my
Thou thorns the I thinkest, feet,
One that the of trials remains Lord, thought me! Amid pierce meet,
Amid that supremely my
me! Thou thinkest, of need when thinkest, of Lord, of near,
And Lord, me!
Thou Thou art me!
What Lord, fear I thinkest,
And Lord, me!
Thou Thou art me!
What Lord, fear I thinkest,
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life shadows reminds at my Lord, come cares gloom of me! The thronging soul last
Thou fast,
Upon their of thinkest, my cast;
Their heart
Thou fast,
Upon their of thinkest, my cast;
Their heart
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let come, Lord, be with know
Thou content, me! am this Let dark life I go,
Let of shadows or shadows woe,
I for thinkest, bright,
Thou content, me! am this Let dark life I go,
Let of shadows or shadows woe,
I for thinkest, bright,
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