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