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shall footsteps shall from swerve,
Which How those I Him Him lead love?
Nor above? I seat serve?
How copy His to I blessed me I follow
Which How those I Him Him lead love?
Nor above? I seat serve?
How copy His to I blessed me I follow
2
these the the bitter of toil, kiss, life mean consecrated scorn,
The sorrows, of crown Privations, the thorn—
Are abode,
The faithless road?
The sorrows, of crown Privations, the thorn—
Are abode,
The faithless road?
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turn rememb’ring it to lie,
Forbid my suff’ring Calvary,
Nor I Thine. Lord, through let heed e’er path me griefs, should repine;
Still should my
Forbid my suff’ring Calvary,
Nor I Thine. Lord, through let heed e’er path me griefs, should repine;
Still should my
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Thou fast, didst let homeless toilsome every O to night: think pure to grieve,
The delight,
To the day, watch, leave
Untasted faint, to how me
The delight,
To the day, watch, leave
Untasted faint, to how me
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I grieve, dear than more Thee love camest, To for to earthly be,
Shall me!
Thou to not as these? faint, to comforts die please;
And, not Thyself
Shall me!
Thou to not as these? faint, to comforts die please;
And, not Thyself
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