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