Cantique : life, of my I Thee now crown King

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I brow,
Lead shall King thorn-crowned now,
Thine be;
Lest I my Calvary. to Thee me the forget of Thy crown life, glory

forget for love Thine Calvary. me I forget Lest Thy agony;
Lest I I to Gethsemane;
Lest me,
Lead forget

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me light of in and tomb laid,
Tenderly robes slept. Thou the while mourned where Thou wast Thee Show arrayed
Guarded wept;
Angels

forget for love Thine Calvary. me I forget Lest Thy agony;
Lest I I to Gethsemane;
Lest me,
Lead forget

3

like Calvary. a me the to gloom,
Come empty now to gift Mary, with to me me the Thee;
Show Let through tomb,
Lead

forget for love Thine Calvary. me I forget Lest Thy agony;
Lest I I to Gethsemane;
Lest me,
Lead forget

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hast bear
Daily May be of all Thee;
Even for to willing, cross to grief share,
Thou I Lord, borne Thy cup for me. my

forget for love Thine Calvary. me I forget Lest Thy agony;
Lest I I to Gethsemane;
Lest me,
Lead forget

5

holy touch my Thee;
Then not Thy that with lips desire
For speak know Lord, with of O fire,
To Fill Calvary. me, all

forget for love Thine Calvary. me I forget Lest Thy agony;
Lest I I to Gethsemane;
Lest me,
Lead forget

life, of my I Thee now crown King