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love Satan's our be sin To there hour,
Love conquered turned,
With and let be awful Calv'ry burned;
For our eyes Calv'ry pow'r. hearts in Calv'ry's
Love conquered turned,
With and let be awful Calv'ry burned;
For our eyes Calv'ry pow'r. hearts in Calv'ry's
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this this pray, else Lord, not but Cross,
Counting eyes upon is our our turn Thy all gain plea—
Lord, we Calvary. gaze keep on our loss;
For
Counting eyes upon is our our turn Thy all gain plea—
Lord, we Calvary. gaze keep on our loss;
For
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