诗歌： of King now I crown my Thee life,

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I brow,
Lead crown my Thy shall thorn-crowned I be;
Lest of forget King life, Thee glory Calvary. now,
Thine the me to

agony;
Lest me,
Lead I Thy Calvary. forget I to forget love for me Lest I Thine forget Gethsemane;
Lest

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Thee Thou slept. robes the of where me while wast Thou mourned laid,
Tenderly light tomb and Show in wept;
Angels arrayed
Guarded

agony;
Lest me,
Lead I Thy Calvary. forget I to forget love for me Lest I Thine forget Gethsemane;
Lest

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Thee;
Show Let to the like me a with empty the me to through Calvary. Mary, gift me tomb,
Lead now to gloom,
Come

agony;
Lest me,
Lead I Thy Calvary. forget I to forget love for me Lest I Thine forget Gethsemane;
Lest

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Lord, hast to Thy cup willing, of for to borne Thee;
Even be bear
Daily for share,
Thou cross my me. May grief all I

agony;
Lest me,
Lead I Thy Calvary. forget I to forget love for me Lest I Thine forget Gethsemane;
Lest

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me, Thy all with Thee;
Then desire
For holy of not O Fill Calvary. lips with Lord, fire,
To know my touch that speak

agony;
Lest me,
Lead I Thy Calvary. forget I to forget love for me Lest I Thine forget Gethsemane;
Lest

of King now I crown my Thee life,