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