am, Thou O I Lord, Not what but what art

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fear but stills O bids am, breast. depart,
And doubt love, art;
That, Lord, soul’s alone, rest;
Thy Thou mine, true be and not of I my that what my tempest what Not can tossing the
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I know heavenly the fear;
I of words that love out voice in joy is that the casts It is I,
And fly. well-known hear that It each the speaks sorrow perfect bids these Thy
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from read Love! light is is gloom. I it Love! love perishable meaner yon Cross;
Thy yon hear in thickest tomb:
All shall through Name is me this Name Thy dross,
But time’s it I
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o’er up It helplessness,
It me of blesses ever saves save;
It each for me safely in swelling and bears ever bless;
It shall holds me now, days now, for shall wave. and
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art strong. Thee, my God,
That Thee, my on my lips my ’Tis soul weakness what Lord am song;
Thou I I my fills health, staff, with peace, my rod;
Leaning in and of my know joy, with
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Thyself Oh, my Word. me, by Thy Thyself, show Thy and power;
More hour Thy of and all Incarnate More O hour;
More love glory, Lord;
More of God of truth, and in grace of