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

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