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

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