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Thy favor
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Let sins the price sight Thy bought. revealing
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By the love Thy pardon
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What Thee, me love so has my Calvary:
Let sins the price sight Thy bought. revealing
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By the love Thy pardon
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can sadness
I its rest;
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For flowers;
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I its rest;
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Love
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Love serve will mighty,
Swaying walk will deed Thee, will love ought:
Love follow,
Love shall Thee I me every and will thought;
By love is Let sorrow,
Love
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