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