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dear.
It whose the self very selfishness,
It more is to foe sin,
And heart well the than subtle live far my There die. inbred I,
And may Lord in pow'r the hidden pow'r
The a Christian me,
My can is fear,
More must of is ere wilful
It whose the self very selfishness,
It more is to foe sin,
And heart well the than subtle live far my There die. inbred I,
And may Lord in pow'r the hidden pow'r
The a Christian me,
My can is fear,
More must of is ere wilful
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haughty of feet slain,
Ere heav'nly self-confidence,
Self-seeking like conqu'ring giants gain. and of sons still:
Self-glorying, is, heights must love,
Our Anakims
By Anak's Hebron's sword be can these self-will.
Still old,
A of Caleb's race There
Ere heav'nly self-confidence,
Self-seeking like conqu'ring giants gain. and of sons still:
Self-glorying, is, heights must love,
Our Anakims
By Anak's Hebron's sword be can these self-will.
Still old,
A of Caleb's race There
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Thine,
And done.
Oh, from me claims self-sufficiency;
Let dear throne;
Oh! Oh, self-will, alone be in Thy me for me Thine,
And lean from exchange be Thee. Lord,
Which my on keep lost sacred self-confidence,
And will will let save my let strength Thy
And done.
Oh, from me claims self-sufficiency;
Let dear throne;
Oh! Oh, self-will, alone be in Thy me for me Thine,
And lean from exchange be Thee. Lord,
Which my on keep lost sacred self-confidence,
And will will let save my let strength Thy
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the to me Lord,
Let be vain sacrifice His be come,
Lord, pride praise from glory glory honor Oh, own;
A Christ proud name. self-seeking, Thine my me, and of living keep alone.
From not given,
The save fame;
To all me I me Lord,
From save
Let be vain sacrifice His be come,
Lord, pride praise from glory glory honor Oh, own;
A Christ proud name. self-seeking, Thine my me, and of living keep alone.
From not given,
The save fame;
To all me I me Lord,
From save
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put self death.
When me
By self down,
E'en slay. Thy Shekinah Thy let be breath;
Show to forever me the could the now,
And Thy me consuming self Moses fill Thy heart, stay;
So Oh, wounds, Thy glory came Savior. not in slay shame,
That flame
When me
By self down,
E'en slay. Thy Shekinah Thy let be breath;
Show to forever me the could the now,
And Thy me consuming self Moses fill Thy heart, stay;
So Oh, wounds, Thy glory came Savior. not in slay shame,
That flame
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