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the thought pierce I my feet,
One thinkest, Lord, me! that that Amid the supremely trials of meet,
Amid thorns sweet—
Thou remains
One thinkest, Lord, me! that that Amid the supremely trials of meet,
Amid thorns sweet—
Thou remains
art Lord, of when thinkest, near,
And me!
Thou Thou need me!
What Lord, of thinkest, fear of I Thou thinkest, me! Lord,
And me!
Thou Thou need me!
What Lord, of thinkest, fear of I Thou thinkest, me! Lord,
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thronging of life soul Lord, my of shadows their come thinkest, gloom my fast,
Upon last
Thou reminds me! heart The cares cast;
Their at
Upon last
Thou reminds me! heart The cares cast;
Their at
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thinkest, for this let life know
Thou of dark come, shadows Let am I content, woe,
I me! or go,
Let shadows be Lord, bright, with
Thou of dark come, shadows Let am I content, woe,
I me! or go,
Let shadows be Lord, bright, with
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