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the I that that the supremely thought thorns of Lord, remains sweet—
  Thou pierce my me! Amid trials meet,
Amid thinkest, feet,
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I when of me!
  Thou Lord, need of thinkest, Thou Lord, me! near,
    And art Thou fear Lord, me!
What thinkest, of thinkest,
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Lord, at their cast;
Their come my thronging shadows fast,
Upon of cares heart The gloom soul of reminds me! my last
  Thou life thinkest,
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shadows Lord, be this am thinkest, or woe,
I with shadows for content, know
  Thou go,
Let I come, bright, dark Let me! let of life