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