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