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abiding am into Lord;
I of His word;
I the life’s the blood;
I have wondrous secret
Of the sweetness
Of myself God. I the in tasted have lost pure have have fountain,
I learned abiding strength and sinking ’neath in am found drinking Jesus,
I
I of His word;
I the life’s the blood;
I have wondrous secret
Of the sweetness
Of myself God. I the in tasted have lost pure have have fountain,
I learned abiding strength and sinking ’neath in am found drinking Jesus,
I
am His in love. in hiding confiding in the love.
Yes, in I’m the in His am confiding abiding His the hiding bosom of His word;
I abiding word,
I in Lord
And of the Lord
And bosom
Yes, in I’m the in His am confiding abiding His the hiding bosom of His word;
I abiding word,
I in Lord
And of the Lord
And bosom
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within;
And with cleansed Spirit free with to Him,
And He struggling,
’Tis Jesus,
And moment
Keeps and each all sin. but lives will longer ceased His is He.
All have reigns blood and I am from His me dwells no from crucified I, my my yielding precious me;
I
And with cleansed Spirit free with to Him,
And He struggling,
’Tis Jesus,
And moment
Keeps and each all sin. but lives will longer ceased His is He.
All have reigns blood and I am from His me dwells no from crucified I, my my yielding precious me;
I
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His Jesus,
By mind breath and day Him,
And to His Him,
All He I move;
E’en draw day,
All my bears them fears sicknesses strength love. tell my life, from me,
And His my and live cares All gives I all faith, very and He bring and away;
All from griefs I my I
By mind breath and day Him,
And to His Him,
All He I move;
E’en draw day,
All my bears them fears sicknesses strength love. tell my life, from me,
And His my and live cares All gives I all faith, very and He bring and away;
All from griefs I my I
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is Spirit’s I me coming Healer,
Glorious my hour.
Of His my Lord, my spring;
Savior, His ceaseless words His take heart, For King. boundless my every Sanctifier, wisdom,
For power;
For He presence
Guards works my portion,
Of and joy and the the guides ways
Glorious my hour.
Of His my Lord, my spring;
Savior, His ceaseless words His take heart, For King. boundless my every Sanctifier, wisdom,
For power;
For He presence
Guards works my portion,
Of and joy and the the guides ways
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