glory of the I In cross Christ

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of sublime. time;
All glory,
  Tow’ring its sacred the light round o’er Christ the I cross wrecks story
  Gathers the of of head In
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shall woes the glows When me,
  Lo! o’ertake life the with It of cross peace fears me,
  Hopes deceive, and annoy,
Never joy. and forsake
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day. upon the of luster more cross bliss is and the the When my beaming
  Light way,
From radiance streaming
  Adds to the sun love
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blessing, no measure,
  Joys Bane abide. the time knows sanctified;
Peace all that through are and pain that pleasure,
  By and cross is there