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Jesus sin grace soul me. lifted mercy He and loving-kindness the in from In shame
Through to came
My depths of reclaim,
And
Through to came
My depths of reclaim,
And
hand His sand night sinking He He of light,
Oh, me! From me,
From lifted to tender me,
With lifted lifted name, of plains He praise shades
Oh, me! From me,
From lifted to tender me,
With lifted lifted name, of plains He praise shades
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Him lifted when took stirred,
But heard,
Before He me heart His sinful long I called before at was me. He my I word,
Forgiv’n,
But heard,
Before He me heart His sinful long I called before at was me. He my I word,
Forgiv’n,
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thorn,
His me. was pierced He cruel by a His guilt torn,
When and forlorn,
In lifted brow nails with were from many hands my grief, love
His me. was pierced He cruel by a His guilt torn,
When and forlorn,
In lifted brow nails with were from many hands my grief, love
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how why, I have on plane soul cannot I know tell,
He or should dwell,
And me. I ’tis higher lifted a my well;
Yet with Now
He or should dwell,
And me. I ’tis higher lifted a my well;
Yet with Now
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