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For Jesus story love;
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That soon,
The of the sin;
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  That morning
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  If grave;
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In earnest Tell you trouble,
  A of the sinner
  Whom save;
Tell came story time
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Tell my story:
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  Is to the the old whole.” Jesus fear
That me glory
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And this on story,
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