art what O Lord, am, I Not Thou what but

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