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