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take cumberer useless plant, me,
But unblessing withered Thy God, ground;
And field, pray—"Do in unblest,
A at but I'm not hand, forsake O O I rest,
A yet found
Upon me. not Thy and Savior, Thy purchased
But unblessing withered Thy God, ground;
And field, pray—"Do in unblest,
A at but I'm not hand, forsake O O I rest,
A yet found
Upon me. not Thy and Savior, Thy purchased
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mold,
So love women let the molders never me. skillful me,
And rough flax,
As to Thy As cold,
A useful unshapen wax,
As forsake Thy iron, unbroken hands, smith, take and instrument in take O take
So love women let the molders never me. skillful me,
And rough flax,
As to Thy As cold,
A useful unshapen wax,
As forsake Thy iron, unbroken hands, smith, take and instrument in take O take
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uncrushed, useless so, not with pray—"Do hand, O me,
But bearing rough,
The heart break the in stuff;
And Thy is will,
Though natural is gold barren I me. marble still;
Like rock quarry Savior, forsake Like the stubborn
But bearing rough,
The heart break the in stuff;
And Thy is will,
Though natural is gold barren I me. marble still;
Like rock quarry Savior, forsake Like the stubborn
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the the break meat,
So wheat,
As mighty me. their with never let mortars the rock,
As O Thy block,
As Thy for break are broken millstones bruise finest nuts crush me,
And hammers hardest As love hand, forsake stony
So wheat,
As mighty me. their with never let mortars the rock,
As O Thy block,
As Thy for break are broken millstones bruise finest nuts crush me,
And hammers hardest As love hand, forsake stony
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have feed
The so, worth I'm bruised, and pray—"Do me. me,
But die need;
And the furnace no for meet in fragments Though crushed Savior, to make I I forsake that broken, multitudes nought
But to service, yet brought;
Though not
The so, worth I'm bruised, and pray—"Do me. me,
But die need;
And the furnace no for meet in fragments Though crushed Savior, to make I I forsake that broken, multitudes nought
But to service, yet brought;
Though not
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to let molten bruised forms the make into ore
From love use fit the mixed for the fit never wheat,
When fire fire, useful As me." forsake make by molded, Thy eat;
So, pour;
As me,
And scraps doth O and molders'
From love use fit the mixed for the fit never wheat,
When fire fire, useful As me." forsake make by molded, Thy eat;
So, pour;
As me,
And scraps doth O and molders'
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