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thy thou alarms;
Underneath sorrow,
Are thy sunk is thy depths arms. is in low?
There Art beyond still sorrow
Where it no thy can refuge,
Let almighty
Reach woe.
God so the Eternal th’ One arms reach wild whose deepest everlasting of deepest arm
Underneath sorrow,
Are thy sunk is thy depths arms. is in low?
There Art beyond still sorrow
Where it no thy can refuge,
Let almighty
Reach woe.
God so the Eternal th’ One arms reach wild whose deepest everlasting of deepest arm
arms,
Everlasting, everlasting everlasting underneath everlasting,
Are Underneath the thee,
Are thee, the arms.
Everlasting, everlasting everlasting underneath everlasting,
Are Underneath the thee,
Are thee, the arms.
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lowest can friendship!
O have His never arms. faint, charms!
O His nor weary,
These everlasting mounts reach and that them
Jesus’ vale.
O blessing,
These might loneliest faint arms that might our all all beneath see might all Other know our grow fail;
Others of that
O have His never arms. faint, charms!
O His nor weary,
These everlasting mounts reach and that them
Jesus’ vale.
O blessing,
These might loneliest faint arms that might our all all beneath see might all Other know our grow fail;
Others of that
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harms!
We humbling us, how may we us on the that high,
But lie.
And not the failures
Save easy;
We in into fail, sink strength His fulness,
And our find to Underneath everlasting weakness to have from but us
Are underneath arms. trustful mount O
We humbling us, how may we us on the that high,
But lie.
And not the failures
Save easy;
We in into fail, sink strength His fulness,
And our find to Underneath everlasting weakness to have from but us
Are underneath arms. trustful mount O
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“Underneath loving my when Arms are everlasting of Thy its Jesus! alarms,
Softly closer,
To last breast,
Till strong from on everlasting rest;
And fold time’s thee,
Are arms.” me the bosom
Finds and sinking,
Shield heart my whispering, Thy spirit sands all
Softly closer,
To last breast,
Till strong from on everlasting rest;
And fold time’s thee,
Are arms.” me the bosom
Finds and sinking,
Shield heart my whispering, Thy spirit sands all
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