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scene,
  Amid are life’s rays the shine of darkest survey flowers. hours
Sweet comfort I with varied mixed thorns between
  And When
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hand,
  From to glory let comforts whence of flow,
And know. adore Lord, my teach me this desert Thy in glimpse land
  A me
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petition of rise: Father, sovereign bliss
  Thy whate’er throne this of hand Thy at earthly grace,
  Let denies,
Accepted
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Give murmur free;
The Thy live me impart,
  And a Thee. let grace every me calm, thankful to a of blessings heart,
  From
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mine
  My Let journey’s and death my sweet Thou hope crown attend,
Thy my presence art journey the through shine,
  And that life end.