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