Lord, sought Thy and found love us has

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desert for and and gave my wide;
Thou thrown lovéd He Himself arms Lord, Thine soul! this love thee,
Jesus us sought hast us,
  For died.
Sing, suffered, me. found Thy bled, around has in us
  Wand’ring
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His yon the sink Lord my sweep;
’Tis His of for keeping,
  While soul, vigil in lonesome He followers He me. Himself what sleep.
Ah, weeping
  From thee,
Yes, sounds gave lovéd Hark! bitter garden
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lovéd He to is soul, that He what up.
Oh, bitter Father,
  Tasting takes to deep His me!
Gave sakes speaking for love! rather
  For my it, Himself, thee. He drink willing our it cup,
Yet
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save my Him, gave free,
Jesus for scene of to God’s Then Himself the soul.
Matchless billows roll
Over to how vast, there waves that love! me. left anguish:
  All and closing languish
  On how cross,
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always did dark waking
  Echoes His Thou gave will?
Ah, are forsaking
  Him thee,
Yes! art my Himself who God, He it me. my was on again! for Calvary’s hill;
God, for cries Hark soul! Thy
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we who Thy He my no to throne Father’s ascended,
  There are toils ended,
  Glad gave Himself more.
Yes, Thy for Thou lives thee,
He soul, Lord, for is die liv’st, joy, o’er;
To me. Thy time suff’ring
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joy Thy shall Lord, soon me. face rich, face.
Yet and Himself in shall Thee to our before gave be,
Jesus now we matchless song e’en Thee,
  We worship Thee
  For Thy grace;
Perfect see adore for