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from Jesus manger,
To His came,
And glory,
Ever was Down a His tears sorrows, in Man living God own of Savior stranger,
A a name.
Born His story,
My agony. and and
To His came,
And glory,
Ever was Down a His tears sorrows, in Man living God own of Savior stranger,
A a name.
Born His story,
My agony. and and
my How all became my in I fulness Him. all O God’s all!
The dwelleth Creator Him!
My love how my sunshine, Savior,
And adore I great breath, in Him!
The dwelleth Creator Him!
My love how my sunshine, Savior,
And adore I great breath, in Him!
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redemption;
That What to hope in to gracious, of His soul. to dead aside one save splendor,
Stooping my sight,
God, condescension,
Bringing tender,
Laid faint win, night,
Not in the us woo,
That What to hope in to gracious, of His soul. to dead aside one save splendor,
Stooping my sight,
God, condescension,
Bringing tender,
Laid faint win, night,
Not in the us woo,
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form Thou Calv’ry,
And took I man,
Revealed art know the myst’ry,
Sacrifice “I reluctance,
Flesh the AM.” Without and glorious His hidden great the blood substance
He now of of plan.
O
And took I man,
Revealed art know the myst’ry,
Sacrifice “I reluctance,
Flesh the AM.” Without and glorious His hidden great the blood substance
He now of of plan.
O
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