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round head story
Gathers light of wrecks of glory,
Tow’ring the cross Christ In o’er sacred I its the sublime. the of time;
All
Gathers light of wrecks of glory,
Tow’ring the cross Christ In o’er sacred I its the sublime. the of time;
All
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o’ertake annoy,
Never shall It cross life the forsake me,
Lo! joy. glows of the fears deceive, and and with woes me,
Hopes When peace
Never shall It cross life the forsake me,
Lo! joy. glows of the fears deceive, and and with woes me,
Hopes When peace
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cross and to day. love of streaming
Adds bliss When more is the way,
From luster the the radiance sun beaming
Light upon the my
Adds bliss When more is the way,
From luster the the radiance sun beaming
Light upon the my
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cross that knows no blessing, Bane the all that there through time pain sanctified;
Peace pleasure,
By measure,
Joys is and abide. are and
Peace pleasure,
By measure,
Joys is and abide. are and
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