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He with of His sin,
And His sought me,
Weary tenderness sang
Until presence on and me
Into flock sick In brought angels shoulders rang. again.
While His in the heaven courts
And His sought me,
Weary tenderness sang
Until presence on and me
Into flock sick In brought angels shoulders rang. again.
While His in the heaven courts
that me flock,
Wondrous love that me that me!
Oh, Oh, flock! to brought me!
Oh, grace grace brought the the that bought sought the the the blood to
Wondrous love that me that me!
Oh, Oh, flock! to brought me!
Oh, grace grace brought the the that bought sought the the the blood to
2
art sin-wounds,
And the voice,
It in found Mine:”
I rejoice. He to oil aching wine;
He thou never me,
“I’ve thee, whispered assure heard a heart sweeter made washed and poured my bleeding
And the voice,
It in found Mine:”
I rejoice. He to oil aching wine;
He thou never me,
“I’ve thee, whispered assure heard a heart sweeter made washed and poured my bleeding
3
so suffer agony. thorny,
Was head:
I me what wondered the deep He blood saw His crown me,
To placed to was in upon mocking shed;
A His such nail-prints,
For He pointed
Was head:
I me what wondered the deep He blood saw His crown me,
To placed to was in upon mocking shed;
A His such nail-prints,
For He pointed
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eternal if far too with days
Are blessings to of His short I seems in sunshine sound wonder
His as retrace.
It presence,
The adoring sitting I’m face,
While His His praise.
Are blessings to of His short I seems in sunshine sound wonder
His as retrace.
It presence,
The adoring sitting I’m face,
While His His praise.
5
the to is while the side,
To passing,
All us Bride. rest;
I’m will with brightest the and for morning,
The are be best,
When Him, spotless perfect waiting call His hours His So He now
To passing,
All us Bride. rest;
I’m will with brightest the and for morning,
The are be best,
When Him, spotless perfect waiting call His hours His So He now
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