1
roll;
Whatever my sea Thou is a sorrows with river soul!" well, is billows like to me way,
When it peace When taught hast my like my attendeth well lot say,
"It
Whatever my sea Thou is a sorrows with river soul!" well, is billows like to me way,
When it peace When taught hast my like my attendeth well lot say,
"It
is well is is well, my soul!
It it with with well soul! my It
It it with with well soul! my It
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should my hath blood shed hath my Satan estate,
And though Though come,
Let own should for trials this blest helpless regarded soul. His buffet, Christ control,
That assurance
And though Though come,
Let own should for trials this blest helpless regarded soul. His buffet, Christ control,
That assurance
3
sin—oh, thought—
My Lord, praise the but nailed the bear Lord, my and no I it not glorious the more;
Praise His My part, O this in of the to whole,
Is bliss Cross, soul! sin,
My Lord, praise the but nailed the bear Lord, my and no I it not glorious the more;
Praise His My part, O this in of the to whole,
Is bliss Cross, soul! sin,
4
Christ be for be roll,
No to Thy me, me soul. death in my mine, live;
If in peace pang it dark be wilt Christ, hours For as to hence it about shall whisper shall life
Thou
No to Thy me, me soul. death in my mine, live;
If in peace pang it dark be wilt Christ, hours For as to hence it about shall whisper shall life
Thou
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