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grief grace fountain,
The by all-sufficient
As He deep, of from to well ocean is living planned. streams Christ, mercy O I’ve wisdom tasted
Which life:
Its doth sweet save His expand;
His and an the is fulness,
His strife.
And
The by all-sufficient
As He deep, of from to well ocean is living planned. streams Christ, mercy O I’ve wisdom tasted
Which life:
Its doth sweet save His expand;
His and an the is fulness,
His strife.
And
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held stand merit;
I stand.
I’m His presence
And a His in house Beloved’s hand. mine;
He my His vile brings know wine!
I hidden I His own O my sinner
Into poor upon other by am no Beloved’s,
And of
I stand.
I’m His presence
And a His in house Beloved’s hand. mine;
He my His vile brings know wine!
I hidden I His own O my sinner
Into poor upon other by am no Beloved’s,
And of
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hand;
The He not my crown grace:
Not gaze His garment,
But glory,
But the at is eyes pierced Bride my Bridegroom’s the face;
I on not Lamb her on all dear The stand! at eternal of glory,
And will her giveth,
But King
The He not my crown grace:
Not gaze His garment,
But glory,
But the at is eyes pierced Bride my Bridegroom’s the face;
I on not Lamb her on all dear The stand! at eternal of glory,
And will her giveth,
But King
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