1
in born,
If be forlorn.
The not Golgotha,
Will soul thee
Thy He’s own Bethlehem in thee still can thine soul;
The heart,
Alone thy make is on Cross whole. never times
In Though save a Christ thousand Cross born
If be forlorn.
The not Golgotha,
Will soul thee
Thy He’s own Bethlehem in thee still can thine soul;
The heart,
Alone thy make is on Cross whole. never times
In Though save a Christ thousand Cross born
thee
Into my heart own of Cross thy life O, take of I this mine,
That I to to self rise Divine. die
And Christ, may
Into my heart own of Cross thy life O, take of I this mine,
That I to to self rise Divine. die
And Christ, may
2
e’er be;
Wait lovest in;
Die must;
God, dust.
Go thou if thou lovest will things live;
Be too thou What man,
That God Him become let and thou not God,
Dust, all and will if give. He out, come He’ll lovest, thou and
Wait lovest in;
Die must;
God, dust.
Go thou if thou lovest will things live;
Be too thou What man,
That God Him become let and thou not God,
Dust, all and will if give. He out, come He’ll lovest, thou and
3
a takes the roundabout.
Drive to He. God,
Love but love thee the world,
And from holy with the out be
Filled like as leads,
Is God,
And which route;
The way shortest bring thy shall thee To knowledge of thy heart then
Drive to He. God,
Love but love thee the world,
And from holy with the out be
Filled like as leads,
Is God,
And which route;
The way shortest bring thy shall thee To knowledge of thy heart then
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