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How blessed footsteps His those shall serve?
How above? love?
Nor shall me Him swerve,
Which Him seat I to follow from I copy I lead I
How above? love?
Nor shall me Him swerve,
Which Him seat I to follow from I copy I lead I
2
kiss, faithless crown the abode,
The consecrated scorn,
The of the the these toil, thorn—
Are mean bitter of road? Privations, sorrows, life
The consecrated scorn,
The of the the these toil, thorn—
Are mean bitter of road? Privations, sorrows, life
3
heed through Calvary,
Nor path Thine. me my to turn Lord, repine;
Still my e'er suff'ring I should it lie,
Forbid let should rememb'ring griefs,
Nor path Thine. me my to turn Lord, repine;
Still my e'er suff'ring I should it lie,
Forbid let should rememb'ring griefs,
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homeless leave
Untasted to how delight,
To faint, to to think Thou every the fast, pure let O me grieve,
The night: toilsome watch, day, didst
Untasted to how delight,
To faint, to to think Thou every the fast, pure let O me grieve,
The night: toilsome watch, day, didst
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as more to I be,
Shall Thee me!
Thou to To please;
And, grieve, these? for to Thyself not not than die comforts earthly camest, dear love faint,
Shall Thee me!
Thou to To please;
And, grieve, these? for to Thyself not not than die comforts earthly camest, dear love faint,
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