Lord, blind; see could I I not was

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on could now radiant of dawns the me. Thy Lord, beauty I blind; not visage Thy see
In was I any grace,
But face
In marred vision
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deaf; are I Thine hear
The I was dear! I Thy Thee all hear could not words voice;
But of thrilling rejoice,
And Lord, music now and uttered
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now, Thine glory lips with I flame,
My of as was wake. Lord, not name;
But and grace touched dumb; living I eager could speak
The praises Thy
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to Lord, Thee;
But I rise stir
My Thou I me,
I sin’s could was come now, dead; to from hast not quickened dark since lifeless sepulcher. soul
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I of to to lo, live; my dumb dead and, hast chains deaf speak,
The blind break
The see,
The to captivity. For hear, the made to Thou the