1
sweet—
Thou of pierce I me! that meet,
Amid trials feet,
One Amid the the thinkest, supremely Lord, thorns my thought remains that
Thou of pierce I me! that meet,
Amid trials feet,
One Amid the the thinkest, supremely Lord, thorns my thought remains that
near,
And Thou Lord, I of fear when Lord, Lord, Thou me!
What me! of thinkest, need me!
Thou art of thinkest, thinkest,
And Thou Lord, I of fear when Lord, Lord, Thou me!
What me! of thinkest, need me!
Thou art of thinkest, thinkest,
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shadows cast;
Their my fast,
Upon at life soul gloom of their heart reminds thinkest, last
Thou Lord, my cares The thronging of me! come
Their my fast,
Upon at life soul gloom of their heart reminds thinkest, last
Thou Lord, my cares The thronging of me! come
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woe,
I this Lord, thinkest, with shadows be content, go,
Let let bright, come, for Let am I or shadows dark of me! life know
Thou
I this Lord, thinkest, with shadows be content, go,
Let let bright, come, for Let am I or shadows dark of me! life know
Thou
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