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and the I long enough night. into calm God, Name, My enough delight; Thou this sink the of art day, Thou dwell however depths Deep however the down art in Thy dark |
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I has art hand create me All-Sufficient for mighty and track With canst lack; Thy strewn One, Thou lonely miracles tender God—the the Thou care love whate’er of my |
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there trusting Thy more Thy My adore Thy fling Thy ways one. For to ways me myself dare Once deep upon quiet rest. adore I breast, And in rest, And faith’s in there God faith’s |
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