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and from name.
Born Man sorrows, of story,
My tears His and God in agony. stranger,
A glory,
Ever was own His a Savior His came,
And manger,
To a Jesus living Down
Born Man sorrows, of story,
My tears His and God in agony. stranger,
A glory,
Ever was own His a Savior His came,
And manger,
To a Jesus living Down
Creator my great in breath, I I my Savior,
And all!
The in dwelleth Him! love my fulness Him. all all adore Him!
My how God’s How O sunshine, became
And all!
The in dwelleth Him! love my fulness Him. all all adore Him!
My how God’s How O sunshine, became
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in my win, night,
Not redemption;
That hope faint condescension,
Bringing save His one us dead to the of sight,
God, to woo, soul. What splendor,
Stooping aside gracious, in to tender,
Laid
Not redemption;
That hope faint condescension,
Bringing save His one us dead to the of sight,
God, to woo, soul. What splendor,
Stooping aside gracious, in to tender,
Laid
3
know I great took of reluctance,
Flesh now His “I and the AM.” art the Without glorious form Thou of plan.
O hidden substance
He the myst’ry,
Sacrifice Calv’ry,
And blood man,
Revealed
Flesh now His “I and the AM.” art the Without glorious form Thou of plan.
O hidden substance
He the myst’ry,
Sacrifice Calv’ry,
And blood man,
Revealed
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