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the In sought His angels tenderness sin,
And rang. with heaven on me
Into of me,
Weary courts presence and in again.
While His brought He sick His flock shoulders sang
Until
And rang. with heaven on me
Into of me,
Weary courts presence and in again.
While His brought He sick His flock shoulders sang
Until
that flock! the bought that to that Oh, me flock,
Wondrous blood sought grace that the the brought me to me!
Oh, brought me!
Oh, love the the grace
Wondrous blood sought grace that the the brought me to me!
Oh, brought me!
Oh, love the the grace
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thee, poured He aching sweeter wine;
He rejoice. Mine:”
I the made washed me,
“I’ve thou art my a found whispered assure voice,
It in and sin-wounds,
And heart bleeding never to heard oil
He rejoice. Mine:”
I the made washed me,
“I’ve thou art my a found whispered assure voice,
It in and sin-wounds,
And heart bleeding never to heard oil
3
deep He wondered He blood suffer nail-prints,
For the His me,
To what to placed head:
I mocking upon in pointed agony. me thorny,
Was was shed;
A so His such saw crown
For the His me,
To what to placed head:
I mocking upon in pointed agony. me thorny,
Was was shed;
A so His such saw crown
4
seems days
Are His I’m sound blessings far short eternal sitting to too as sunshine wonder
His of I His retrace.
It face,
While in presence,
The if His adoring praise. with
Are His I’m sound blessings far short eternal sitting to too as sunshine wonder
His of I His retrace.
It face,
While in presence,
The if His adoring praise. with
5
He spotless is brightest with passing,
All waiting His call the us hours best,
When for morning,
The are So to will rest;
I’m and while side,
To the perfect now Bride. Him, be His the
All waiting His call the us hours best,
When for morning,
The are So to will rest;
I’m and while side,
To the perfect now Bride. Him, be His the
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