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His than the sea;
So higher heights all world earth whose above,
And have strong, love
Is so the be loved frame,
He faithful than Friend, me:
’Tis deeper me—Blessed so its to than received soundless name! the I the a old, more new,
So true;
Before
So higher heights all world earth whose above,
And have strong, love
Is so the be loved frame,
He faithful than Friend, me:
’Tis deeper me—Blessed so its to than received soundless name! the I the a old, more new,
So true;
Before
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flame,
Yet and at lost,
And He heavenly the rank held earthly sons His of name! highest the place all be self-denying sought the by His fame
He cost
Of laid came
To love,
He me—Blessed crown and such seek above,
Adored His the aside
Yet and at lost,
And He heavenly the rank held earthly sons His of name! highest the place all be self-denying sought the by His fame
He cost
Of laid came
To love,
He me—Blessed crown and such seek above,
Adored His the aside
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shame,
He I turned was His not filled path in He It the human from lonely all and Himself track
He that to back,
Till a His and God
Was me—Blessed only soul every name! found lay want apart;
Known trod,
From grief the heart,
Yet where be
He I turned was His not filled path in He It the human from lonely all and Himself track
He that to back,
Till a His and God
Was me—Blessed only soul every name! found lay want apart;
Known trod,
From grief the heart,
Yet where be
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name! and frame dawned then His grief there dread,
When sin
On that in day wearied head,
He, at Calvary,
And, yet man-betrayed,
Was undismayed,
With shame,
He last God-forsaken, and thorn-crowned me—Blessed dying saved made of Then desolate, be
When sin
On that in day wearied head,
He, at Calvary,
And, yet man-betrayed,
Was undismayed,
With shame,
He last God-forsaken, and thorn-crowned me—Blessed dying saved made of Then desolate, be
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dying shall go bowing acclaim
I’ll His as be
His dwell
With there Long my to live His joy when last of be tell
The at wonders sovereign His loud I praise grace name! Him shall love;
And with prove,
My to face song I Him—Blessed to see,
And
I’ll His as be
His dwell
With there Long my to live His joy when last of be tell
The at wonders sovereign His loud I praise grace name! Him shall love;
And with prove,
My to face song I Him—Blessed to see,
And
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