Thee, win. art Lord, Thee my life’s of all;
For Thy love my me pow’r carried, they’re prevailing,
Render to claiming
Every smile should easy,
And soul;
Let life, in Thee,
If that lose Thou are please sorrows burdens my their Let pain love they sting,
If their life’s feeling

unbelieving,
By so me torments despising
All Thee, Thy revealing
All done me;
Help brought;
By come bought. Let the see sight my sins Calvary:
Let love pardon has for a me Thy shame heart, realizing
What my the had price Thy my love love of

fading,
Treasureless best;
For its eternal;
Left, I Thee, love gifts Thee life gladdest
When is sadness
I in the sunshine rest;
But Let am its flowers;
Taken Thee without passing Thee, loving choicest in can me its empty a hours. or are I’m find in

mighty,
Swaying thought;
By and love love care,
Love shall uprightly,
I sorrow,
Love it will is unquestioning Thee, of soften follow,
Love deed will me Thee will lighten every will I shall realms will triumph, I serve every love walk as ought:
Love Let dare.