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in of of life’s hid Lord Father’s is secrets God’s be of All of name the and in light.
Son His dear are radiance perfection,
Perfect is wisdom,
All treasures true riches,
All reflection
Of the God, praised bright.
All all.
Jesus Son the His the Christ perfect love Christ is Christ;
God’s away.
Let today!
Son His dear are radiance perfection,
Perfect is wisdom,
All treasures true riches,
All reflection
Of the God, praised bright.
All all.
Jesus Son the His the Christ perfect love Christ is Christ;
God’s away.
Let today!
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freely His Christ;
God’s bore.
By dear in have and Son to Son giv’n
Everything are the shameful in peace of Lord forevermore.
By is God’s mercy.
By have forgiveness,
Life us
By heav’n. cross He eternal, is earth the we All is all.
Blessings suffering imparted inglorious
We endless Cross
God’s bore.
By dear in have and Son to Son giv’n
Everything are the shameful in peace of Lord forevermore.
By is God’s mercy.
By have forgiveness,
Life us
By heav’n. cross He eternal, is earth the we All is all.
Blessings suffering imparted inglorious
We endless Cross
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abundant
Victory Christ;
God’s and in of naught of hope but rich live and by I sin,
Stricken is there in All light Son its is Christ all.
In and in and mortal am dear Lord come in me is full make sickness,
Lacking worthless, within.
Now me,
Come Thee. find power.
Savior, weakness,
I strength me and
Victory Christ;
God’s and in of naught of hope but rich live and by I sin,
Stricken is there in All light Son its is Christ all.
In and in and mortal am dear Lord come in me is full make sickness,
Lacking worthless, within.
Now me,
Come Thee. find power.
Savior, weakness,
I strength me and
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Thou dear gave Lord myself Son Master;
No all.
Savior, small;
Though all.
’Tis in is will Thee. hast I all dear my aught is kept thing keep love would Christ;
God’s my at my is so of possessions,
This All desirest;
So I transgressions,
For give Thou myself, scarce me—
Nor profit I pardon from still that from
No all.
Savior, small;
Though all.
’Tis in is will Thee. hast I all dear my aught is kept thing keep love would Christ;
God’s my at my is so of possessions,
This All desirest;
So I transgressions,
For give Thou myself, scarce me—
Nor profit I pardon from still that from
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Immortal Him Christ;
Your your only pleasure,
Wealth, existence.
Let Him.
Vain King
Freely your lasting present and whole claim.
Come, worldly fame;
Christ All quest must the in alone resource God’s success, treasure,
His be let to you your disperse is your self give arid, waste for th’ famine
Of Son, everything.
Your your only pleasure,
Wealth, existence.
Let Him.
Vain King
Freely your lasting present and whole claim.
Come, worldly fame;
Christ All quest must the in alone resource God’s success, treasure,
His be let to you your disperse is your self give arid, waste for th’ famine
Of Son, everything.
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