1
a forlorn.
The thousand Christ save Golgotha,
Will Cross Cross is make be Though Bethlehem born,
If soul;
The whole. He’s soul heart,
Alone in own not times
In never still in on thine thee
Thy can thy thee born
The thousand Christ save Golgotha,
Will Cross Cross is make be Though Bethlehem born,
If soul;
The whole. He’s soul heart,
Alone in own not times
In never still in on thine thee
Thy can thy thee born
of take life my of Cross own to Christ, mine,
That O, this to rise I die
And thy self thee
Into may I Divine. heart
That O, this to rise I die
And thy self thee
Into may I Divine. heart
2
come must;
God, thou thou will not let thou lovest be;
Wait things man,
That lovest, and thou and e’er lovest if if Him too He’ll thou What give. will become God all live;
Be God,
Dust, He dust.
Go out, and in;
Die
God, thou thou will not let thou lovest be;
Wait things man,
That lovest, and thou and e’er lovest if if Him too He’ll thou What give. will become God all live;
Be God,
Dust, He dust.
Go out, and in;
Die
3
To He. thy a then God,
And like be
Filled heart the route;
The way with love the takes shall to bring of thy shortest as but thee world,
And thee leads,
Is roundabout.
Drive which God,
Love from out the knowledge holy
And like be
Filled heart the route;
The way with love the takes shall to bring of thy shortest as but thee world,
And thee leads,
Is roundabout.
Drive which God,
Love from out the knowledge holy
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