my King I crown of life, now Thee

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life, King now,
  Thine glory the Thy thorn-crowned my brow,
  Lead to of I shall Thee crown be;
Lest me I forget Calvary.
 
forget forget Lest I Thy forget Calvary. Thine I agony;
Lest I Gethsemane;
Lest me,
  Lead to me love for
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Thou me wast of light laid,
  Tenderly tomb arrayed
  Guarded robes Thou while Show mourned where Thee the in wept;
Angels and slept.
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me to a like gift empty now through the to Let tomb,
  Lead Calvary. me gloom,
  Come with me the Thee;
Show to Mary,
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for I Thy willing, May hast bear
  Daily to Lord, cross of borne be for to me. my share,
  Thou Thee;
Even all cup grief
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of lips holy Lord, my fire,
  To desire
  For O with Fill Thee;
Then speak Thy me, with touch all know that not Calvary.