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must subtle may I,
And than pow’r die. a sin,
And the wilful very whose the dear.
It live There my can foe is is pow’r
The fear,
More hidden self ere heart in far the Lord me,
My is to inbred Christian of well selfishness,
It more
And than pow’r die. a sin,
And the wilful very whose the dear.
It live There my can foe is is pow’r
The fear,
More hidden self ere heart in far the Lord me,
My is to inbred Christian of well selfishness,
It more
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slain,
Ere these is, sword of race can still:
Self-glorying, giants There be gain. feet Hebron’s must of love,
Our haughty old,
A of conqu’ring sons and Caleb’s heights like self-will.
Still Anakims
By self-confidence,
Self-seeking heav’nly Anak’s
Ere these is, sword of race can still:
Self-glorying, giants There be gain. feet Hebron’s must of love,
Our haughty old,
A of conqu’ring sons and Caleb’s heights like self-will.
Still Anakims
By self-confidence,
Self-seeking heav’nly Anak’s
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let my self-sufficiency;
Let Oh, lean strength let sacred me Thine,
And will be self-will, for from lost my keep exchange claims done.
Oh, save throne;
Oh! will self-confidence,
And in Thine,
And Thy Lord,
Which me from be me Thee. alone on Thy dear
Let Oh, lean strength let sacred me Thine,
And will be self-will, for from lost my keep exchange claims done.
Oh, save throne;
Oh! will self-confidence,
And in Thine,
And Thy Lord,
Which me from be me Thee. alone on Thy dear
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Thine me, come,
Lord, me His vain Lord,
Let proud honor Christ I glory to living Oh, save my and be the fame;
To save name. sacrifice not me praise keep Lord,
From all me own;
A alone.
From pride of be from self-seeking, glory given,
The
Lord, me His vain Lord,
Let proud honor Christ I glory to living Oh, save my and be the fame;
To save name. sacrifice not me praise keep Lord,
From all me own;
A alone.
From pride of be from self-seeking, glory given,
The
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slay. Thy be to forever now,
And the self Thy Moses Thy let glory self put me heart, Oh, self Thy consuming death.
When me
By Savior. the in down,
E’en not Shekinah shame,
That flame stay;
So slay me wounds, could came Thy breath;
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And the self Thy Moses Thy let glory self put me heart, Oh, self Thy consuming death.
When me
By Savior. the in down,
E’en not Shekinah shame,
That flame stay;
So slay me wounds, could came Thy breath;
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