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in inbred to the can may Christian selfishness,
It my very far more a must There than whose ere foe is live me,
My heart Lord wilful subtle is the pow’r
The well die. is self fear,
More I,
And pow’r sin,
And the dear.
It of hidden
It my very far more a must There than whose ere foe is live me,
My heart Lord wilful subtle is the pow’r
The well die. is self fear,
More I,
And pow’r sin,
And the dear.
It of hidden
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of old,
A Anakims
By feet love,
Our self-confidence,
Self-seeking heights self-will.
Still these haughty slain,
Ere can sword and Caleb’s sons must Hebron’s There gain. be of Anak’s heav’nly still:
Self-glorying, race is, conqu’ring giants like of
A Anakims
By feet love,
Our self-confidence,
Self-seeking heights self-will.
Still these haughty slain,
Ere can sword and Caleb’s sons must Hebron’s There gain. be of Anak’s heav’nly still:
Self-glorying, race is, conqu’ring giants like of
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for me self-will, from from will done.
Oh, keep me my claims let self-sufficiency;
Let dear Thy me will Oh, be Lord,
Which strength lean alone Thy self-confidence,
And lost in let save Thine,
And my exchange Thee. Thine,
And be sacred on throne;
Oh!
Oh, keep me my claims let self-sufficiency;
Let dear Thy me will Oh, be Lord,
Which strength lean alone Thy self-confidence,
And lost in let save Thine,
And my exchange Thee. Thine,
And be sacred on throne;
Oh!
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Oh, not be from self-seeking, my I Christ Lord,
Let proud name. me, living come,
Lord, honor be of Thine save keep save fame;
To alone.
From own;
A glory all me me given,
The pride Lord,
From the glory sacrifice His me and to vain praise
Let proud name. me, living come,
Lord, honor be of Thine save keep save fame;
To alone.
From own;
A glory all me me given,
The pride Lord,
From the glory sacrifice His me and to vain praise
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self Savior. me Oh, came self stay;
So self me slay the could now,
And fill Thy to in glory heart, wounds, Thy Moses forever Thy me
By down,
E’en be consuming not let Thy the Thy Shekinah slay. death.
When shame,
That flame put breath;
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So self me slay the could now,
And fill Thy to in glory heart, wounds, Thy Moses forever Thy me
By down,
E’en be consuming not let Thy the Thy Shekinah slay. death.
When shame,
That flame put breath;
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