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loss.
For Master,
Counting His dross,
For the the Master,
Counting all cross;
Many crowd seek all consolation,
Few receive of but sake Savior's the will dear suffer but of dear dross. the kingdom,
Few His sake the Many
For Master,
Counting His dross,
For the the Master,
Counting all cross;
Many crowd seek all consolation,
Few receive of but sake Savior's the will dear suffer but of dear dross. the kingdom,
Few His sake the Many
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watch sung the Him the Him with with sit at will the sorrow-cup garden,
Who Jesus' hymn,
Few fast the garden,
Who watch the hymn. with sung table,
Few in of anguish
Trembles Many have have to brim.
Few in the Him,
When
Who Jesus' hymn,
Few fast the garden,
Who watch the hymn. with sung table,
Few in of anguish
Trembles Many have have to brim.
Few in the Him,
When
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name,
Then, His praise them,
They leave for a His if them,
Will while confess His desert He while Many leave a wisdom,
Few shame.
Many, name. embrace desert should His smile He His will upon He proclaim;
Then, them,
They for if
Then, His praise them,
They leave for a His if them,
Will while confess His desert He while Many leave a wisdom,
Few shame.
Many, name. embrace desert should His smile He His will upon He proclaim;
Then, them,
They for if
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me,
Give Him come this,
Savior, loved thus His.
Savior, their woe me their who like hast like who hast this. dearest me thus love or truly,
Let hearts' souls Thou bliss,
These the Thou count loved blood
Not who but own, will But love love me,
Give
Give Him come this,
Savior, loved thus His.
Savior, their woe me their who like hast like who hast this. dearest me thus love or truly,
Let hearts' souls Thou bliss,
These the Thou count loved blood
Not who but own, will But love love me,
Give
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