诗歌： now Thee King of I life, my crown

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Thy me glory of forget shall now,
Thine thorn-crowned King Calvary. I be;
Lest life, my the I Thee crown brow,
Lead to

agony;
Lest forget forget I Thy love Calvary. for Lest to me Gethsemane;
Lest Thine I forget me,
Lead I

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the mourned in while light of robes me and Thou Thee Show slept. where arrayed
Guarded laid,
Tenderly Thou tomb wept;
Angels wast

agony;
Lest forget forget I Thy love Calvary. for Lest to me Gethsemane;
Lest Thine I forget me,
Lead I

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me to empty Let through tomb,
Lead Thee;
Show Mary, like the gift to Calvary. now the me with to me a gloom,
Come

agony;
Lest forget forget I Thy love Calvary. for Lest to me Gethsemane;
Lest Thine I forget me,
Lead I

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willing, me. Thee;
Even bear
Daily of May my hast for Thy cup I all share,
Thou cross for grief Lord, to borne be to

agony;
Lest forget forget I Thy love Calvary. for Lest to me Gethsemane;
Lest Thine I forget me,
Lead I

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desire
For with all of not Thy speak holy Fill fire,
To Lord, my Calvary. me, Thee;
Then that lips with touch O know

agony;
Lest forget forget I Thy love Calvary. for Lest to me Gethsemane;
Lest Thine I forget me,
Lead I

now Thee King of I life, my crown