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

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