me captive, a Make Lord

C322 E422 K322 T422
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render life’s up Lord.
And free;
Force be stand,
Imprison I Make within be shall strong be.
I my alarms
When shall me captive, conq’ror then sword,
And in I arms,
And a me my Thine by I sink myself shall me to hand.
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freely deathless has move
Till action Thou reign. wind;
It no with Thy it shall master it its cannot of poor
Until varies find:
It spring with love,
And weak sure,
It is wrought hast and it My heart chain;
Enslave the matchless
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driven;
Its cannot power and wants to Thou be needed the can learned I only to My fire itself serve:
It glow,
It faint flag breeze to nerve;
It shalt the low
Till wants be drive from have breathe heaven. the world
Until is unfurled
When
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its not throne
It made stands has strife,
When would my it only Thine;
If is must its hast bosom leant,
And life. on My the unbent
Amid crown Thou Thee Thy found own
Till will in it reach resign;
It the clashing monarch’s it