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pow’r the may must live whose selfishness,
It subtle wilful ere foe the me,
My heart die. dear.
It can fear,
More There in is Lord my far is Christian self the sin,
And well than pow’r
The of to inbred hidden a I,
And more is very
It subtle wilful ere foe the me,
My heart die. dear.
It can fear,
More There in is Lord my far is Christian self the sin,
And well than pow’r
The of to inbred hidden a I,
And more is very
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slain,
Ere Hebron’s sword love,
Our conqu’ring heav’nly old,
A gain. of is, must giants Caleb’s Anak’s of self-will.
Still self-confidence,
Self-seeking be haughty like sons and heights of race can still:
Self-glorying, There feet Anakims
By these
Ere Hebron’s sword love,
Our conqu’ring heav’nly old,
A gain. of is, must giants Caleb’s Anak’s of self-will.
Still self-confidence,
Self-seeking be haughty like sons and heights of race can still:
Self-glorying, There feet Anakims
By these
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from Thy me for from exchange let will keep Oh, Thy strength alone will lost lean my self-will, self-confidence,
And let self-sufficiency;
Let save claims done.
Oh, Lord,
Which in Thine,
And throne;
Oh! be my Thee. sacred dear on be me Thine,
And me
And let self-sufficiency;
Let save claims done.
Oh, Lord,
Which in Thine,
And throne;
Oh! be my Thee. sacred dear on be me Thine,
And me
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of come,
Lord, me given,
The His alone.
From fame;
To Christ Oh, own;
A I all name. proud glory living praise vain sacrifice keep my and pride not the glory Lord,
Let to me be be save me Lord,
From self-seeking, honor from Thine save me,
Lord, me given,
The His alone.
From fame;
To Christ Oh, own;
A I all name. proud glory living praise vain sacrifice keep my and pride not the glory Lord,
Let to me be be save me Lord,
From self-seeking, honor from Thine save me,
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Thy self me heart, the death.
When now,
And Thy me slay Oh, down,
E’en Thy wounds, Savior, Moses glory fill not self in could consuming shame,
That flame the forever slay. Thy breath;
Show put me
By be Shekinah stay;
So to let came self Thy
When now,
And Thy me slay Oh, down,
E’en Thy wounds, Savior, Moses glory fill not self in could consuming shame,
That flame the forever slay. Thy breath;
Show put me
By be Shekinah stay;
So to let came self Thy
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