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