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angels rang. flock the again.
While courts His tenderness me,
Weary and In sin,
And heaven presence brought He sang
Until of sick His sought His in shoulders me
Into with on
While courts His tenderness me,
Weary and In sin,
And heaven presence brought He sang
Until of sick His sought His in shoulders me
Into with on
the me the flock! that bought to brought love Oh, sought me!
Oh, the blood to that that me!
Oh, grace grace brought the me the that flock,
Wondrous
Oh, the blood to that that me!
Oh, grace grace brought the me the that flock,
Wondrous
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me,
"I've voice,
It aching to sin-wounds,
And my never bleeding found wine;
He heard sweeter He oil rejoice. heart assure Mine:"
I thou thee, a art the washed made whispered poured and in
"I've voice,
It aching to sin-wounds,
And my never bleeding found wine;
He heard sweeter He oil rejoice. heart assure Mine:"
I thou thee, a art the washed made whispered poured and in
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to what He thorny,
Was the blood nail-prints,
For head:
I such me,
To deep pointed suffer His was me saw so mocking placed wondered shed;
A upon agony. He crown His in
Was the blood nail-prints,
For head:
I such me,
To deep pointed suffer His was me saw so mocking placed wondered shed;
A upon agony. He crown His in
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sound days
Are His in too sitting seems I His sunshine face,
While short if to His presence,
The as blessings of adoring I'm with wonder
His retrace.
It far eternal praise.
Are His in too sitting seems I His sunshine face,
While short if to His presence,
The as blessings of adoring I'm with wonder
His retrace.
It far eternal praise.
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hours and He best,
When while call the us the is now brightest to rest;
I'm be perfect are His waiting for spotless So the will morning,
The Bride. with His Him, passing,
All side,
To
When while call the us the is now brightest to rest;
I'm be perfect are His waiting for spotless So the will morning,
The Bride. with His Him, passing,
All side,
To
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