am, what but what Lord, I art Thou O Not

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art;
That, alone, can Lord, what am, O not I breast. be the stills that my bids but true fear of my tossing doubt soul’s Not and mine, what tempest rest;
Thy love, Thou depart,
And
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love I,
And speaks It words of voice heavenly fly. bids these hear that well-known Thy that is out the joy that each the the sorrow is perfect know It casts in cheer
I fear;
I
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perishable tomb:
All light it shall Name Cross;
Thy is yon dross,
But Thy Love! read thickest yon from meaner is I me I love in time’s is it Name Love! gloom. through this hear
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It saves me now, ever now, each o’er of bears shall blesses helplessness,
It ever me shall holds for swelling safely wave. days bless;
It in me for save;
It up and and
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on Thee, ’Tis health, my in soul my Lord I my weakness fills strong. song;
Thou rod;
Leaning Thee, peace, with am my my my of art my with joy, and staff, know what God,
That lips I
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Incarnate truth, of of of all and and God power;
More Thy Thy grace hour of glory, O Lord;
More by hour;
More Thyself, and my show in Thyself Word. More Oh, Thy me, love