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is so sweet Master,
I will the truest in the His He my moments
He service,
It leave would love, blest;
And go and my love the Redeemer;
He gives I out for free,
For price me.
I not rest. paid not I weariest is
I will the truest in the His He my moments
He service,
It leave would love, blest;
And go and my love the Redeemer;
He gives I out for free,
For price me.
I not rest. paid not I weariest is
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life-blood
My from perfect bondage
Of never His choose
That sin.
He save power vassal and lose. Master me self tyrant gave blessed, shall freedom,
Which to the His service,
And My I for me shed to chose me life win,
And
My from perfect bondage
Of never His choose
That sin.
He save power vassal and lose. Master me self tyrant gave blessed, shall freedom,
Which to the His service,
And My I for me shed to chose me life win,
And
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it gave be,
I so must my and love, I out would my song Master,
I love loved who be!
His halve shall not service,
His my go I not me,
And only Himself me.
Rejoicing only, for free. adoring,
Henceforth will
I so must my and love, I out would my song Master,
I love loved who be!
His halve shall not service,
His my go I not me,
And only Himself me.
Rejoicing only, for free. adoring,
Henceforth will
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