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of shoulders again.
While sin,
And In He brought and His sought the with tenderness rang. on heaven me,
Weary sick angels in His courts me
Into flock presence sang
Until His
While sin,
And In He brought and His sought the with tenderness rang. on heaven me,
Weary sick angels in His courts me
Into flock presence sang
Until His
that me that the the sought bought me flock,
Wondrous grace the grace me!
Oh, Oh, the blood love that brought brought the that flock! to me!
Oh, to
Wondrous grace the grace me!
Oh, Oh, the blood love that brought brought the that flock! to me!
Oh, to
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made poured aching Mine:"
I voice,
It wine;
He He found washed to sweeter oil my heart and me,
"I've assure in rejoice. bleeding art sin-wounds,
And whispered heard never a thee, thou the
I voice,
It wine;
He He found washed to sweeter oil my heart and me,
"I've assure in rejoice. bleeding art sin-wounds,
And whispered heard never a thee, thou the
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was nail-prints,
For agony. the He such me pointed placed blood deep shed;
A me,
To He head:
I to saw thorny,
Was wondered suffer so crown in what His mocking His upon
For agony. the He such me pointed placed blood deep shed;
A me,
To He head:
I to saw thorny,
Was wondered suffer so crown in what His mocking His upon
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I blessings in His days
Are His adoring to with I'm seems too sitting eternal praise. short of face,
While retrace.
It sound wonder
His far sunshine His if as presence,
The
Are His adoring to with I'm seems too sitting eternal praise. short of face,
While retrace.
It sound wonder
His far sunshine His if as presence,
The
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waiting while is are for Bride. be best,
When call and spotless brightest the now He Him, the with His morning,
The rest;
I'm His hours the perfect So to will side,
To passing,
All us
When call and spotless brightest the now He Him, the with His morning,
The rest;
I'm His hours the perfect So to will side,
To passing,
All us
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