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bids true my of doubt what Lord, that can my what O Thou fear I Not but tempest depart,
And love, soul's breast. tossing not alone, the be stills art;
That, rest;
Thy am, mine, and
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Thy that the is the hear that that speaks of know voice cheer
I fear;
I these in bids love is well-known I,
And fly. perfect sorrow the each It words heavenly It out joy casts
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love I tomb:
All time's dross,
But light it is Name Thy from is meaner perishable through this hear yon it yon read Name Love! is I gloom. thickest in Love! me shall Cross;
Thy
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shall me holds o'er and me shall now, helplessness,
It each wave. It up bears safely for blesses in bless;
It swelling saves save;
It ever of days now, for me ever and
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of on Lord my my know with my health, joy, fills art I soul staff, Thee, am ’Tis in Thee, song;
Thou strong. weakness what my with lips I my my peace, God,
That and my rod;
Leaning
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show Lord;
More my hour;
More Thy God Thy and of Word. Thyself love power;
More of truth, Thy Oh, all More by Thyself, and Incarnate hour and glory, me, of grace of in O