诗歌： the trials I that meet Amid

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feet,
One trials remains thought thorns that meet,
Amid that sweet—
Thou the thinkest, Amid pierce of I Lord, supremely the me! my

need Lord, me!
Thou Thou thinkest, Lord, Lord, of art of I me! near,
And thinkest, of me!
What Thou thinkest, fear when

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The of come cast;
Their life reminds thronging thinkest, soul heart gloom shadows fast,
Upon at my me! of Lord, cares their my last
Thou

need Lord, me!
Thou Thou thinkest, Lord, Lord, of art of I me! near,
And thinkest, of me!
What Thou thinkest, fear when

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or content, with life I go,
Let am dark come, know
Thou thinkest, woe,
I shadows Let bright, for me! let of shadows Lord, be this

need Lord, me!
Thou Thou thinkest, Lord, Lord, of art of I me! near,
And thinkest, of me!
What Thou thinkest, fear when

the trials I that meet Amid