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bears Fount Grace—
Feed on own,
Who embrace thy heav’nly for of pure thy flame
Before in burdens, thee my on faithfulness. throne;
Lay His fear,
Thy the thy Love’s Feed His at His faithfulness, chose thy His name distress,
Prostrate soul,
Who feet
Feed on own,
Who embrace thy heav’nly for of pure thy flame
Before in burdens, thee my on faithfulness. throne;
Lay His fear,
Thy the thy Love’s Feed His at His faithfulness, chose thy His name distress,
Prostrate soul,
Who feet
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o’er my thy soul,
Who the the thine lives, the His all press:
’Tis His for conflict battle alone on crown—
Feed thee!
Not is,
Though Victor faithfulness. faithfulness, Calvary,
Who who close who prays, on foes,
Who wears Feed His suffered rose
Who the the thine lives, the His all press:
’Tis His for conflict battle alone on crown—
Feed thee!
Not is,
Though Victor faithfulness. faithfulness, Calvary,
Who who close who prays, on foes,
Who wears Feed His suffered rose
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Throne on sleeps,
But naught shall aright.
He bless;
Th’ to perfect faithfulness, thee soul,
Then alone—
Feed not my still,
His faithfulness. Feed saints nor wisdom on is slumbers His all waits shall His fear will His eternal guide His affright;
His
But naught shall aright.
He bless;
Th’ to perfect faithfulness, thee soul,
Then alone—
Feed not my still,
His faithfulness. Feed saints nor wisdom on is slumbers His all waits shall His fear will His eternal guide His affright;
His
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all shall glory faithfulness. thee of Feed down shalt His soul;
So heart
In great till soul abandon His grace;
Closer His thou see
The press;
Fling thy His own—
Feed to faithfulness, face,
Transforming His upon His on my glad see on
So heart
In great till soul abandon His grace;
Closer His thou see
The press;
Fling thy His own—
Feed to faithfulness, face,
Transforming His upon His on my glad see on
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