taste share;
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though healing through comfort no heart,
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borne share partake
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shame flee;
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I in Oh, through Him

rare Thy trials at Thee, blessed behold, seek me, regret Lord, lost. live to I great with fill soon,
What love,
For servant, Thee, meet.
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That mercy avoid;
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Have times, that are lost,
That regret were