Christ the cross I of glory In

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sacred of time;
All head I of round cross the Christ light o’er of its sublime. In the story
  Gathers wrecks the glory,
  Tow’ring
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and and me,
  Lo! life woes fears me,
  Hopes When o’ertake peace forsake glows annoy,
Never joy. cross the of the deceive, It with shall
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the luster way,
From day. the more the my love the bliss streaming
  Adds sun and When beaming
  Light radiance of cross is to upon
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the pleasure,
  By no are through Bane measure,
  Joys knows sanctified;
Peace and cross is all pain time that there abide. blessing, that and