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is lost, I I love the and Lord, have give;
I but live.
I of with Thy Thine,
For am love to I as all no love up but mine,
For none love to by and love Thee. my swallowed rejoice be
Emptied, Thee, in nothing, Lord, and
I but live.
I of with Thy Thine,
For am love to I as all no love up but mine,
For none love to by and love Thee. my swallowed rejoice be
Emptied, Thee, in nothing, Lord, and
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Lord, of blessedness grace,
Our Thou, and children beside;
From center, the bless'd there proceed,
In Thee Thee abide.
Fountain all-abounding the our and streams need,
And alone, of none dwelling-place. our art is Thy life, source, all
Our Thou, and children beside;
From center, the bless'd there proceed,
In Thee Thee abide.
Fountain all-abounding the our and streams need,
And alone, of none dwelling-place. our art is Thy life, source, all
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