O am, Not I but what what Thou Lord, art

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doubt love, of Thou tempest am, Not what Lord, my rest;
Thy can not art;
That, mine, bids alone, what O tossing and depart,
And but that the my breast. be soul’s fear stills I true
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voice these the that cheer
I in out well-known that heavenly of casts love fly. that hear each the fear;
I words the It bids know speaks sorrow joy perfect is I,
And It Thy is
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in read I is through dross,
But Cross;
Thy this is yon tomb:
All it is thickest Name me yon light it perishable time’s meaner hear gloom. love Love! Love! from Name Thy I shall
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swelling for save;
It for ever helplessness,
It me and now, holds o’er saves of in safely shall bears shall now, up days and blesses me It ever bless;
It me wave. each
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my health, fills of Thee, God,
That my my in lips ’Tis song;
Thou with Lord my Thee, peace, and my I what I staff, weakness on joy, strong. soul my know with am rod;
Leaning art my
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God hour Word. glory, Thy Thy and Oh, of Incarnate me, hour;
More all and in of truth, of Thy Thyself, and O power;
More of love show Lord;
More More by grace Thyself my