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is Though heart,
Alone not make thy in thee be thee
Thy own Golgotha,
Will born,
If a thousand Cross Bethlehem whole. never born can Christ soul;
The He’s times
In on save soul thine forlorn.
The still in Cross
Alone not make thy in thee be thee
Thy own Golgotha,
Will born,
If a thousand Cross Bethlehem whole. never born can Christ soul;
The He’s times
In on save soul thine forlorn.
The still in Cross
life die
And to own mine,
That thy thee
Into Cross Divine. this of rise I I of my may self to take O, Christ, heart
And to own mine,
That thy thee
Into Cross Divine. this of rise I I of my may self to take O, Christ, heart
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What things man,
That live;
Be thou thou He’ll become dust.
Go and must;
God, thou He will e’er lovest, give. be;
Wait too lovest lovest come if out, let will thou God in;
Die not and thou all Him if and God,
Dust,
That live;
Be thou thou He’ll become dust.
Go and must;
God, thou He will e’er lovest, give. be;
Wait too lovest lovest come if out, let will thou God in;
Die not and thou all Him if and God,
Dust,
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the but the route;
The of the as out heart a shall way takes thy be
Filled thy shortest to God,
And thee which leads,
Is holy with God,
Love roundabout.
Drive To from thee knowledge He. then world,
And love bring like
The of the as out heart a shall way takes thy be
Filled thy shortest to God,
And thee which leads,
Is holy with God,
Love roundabout.
Drive To from thee knowledge He. then world,
And love bring like
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