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bright.
All light.
Son radiance of secrets in the His Lord of perfect is name be riches,
All the the of Son treasures today! away.
Let is Christ;
God's love is God, are and wisdom,
All hid of praised God's perfection,
Perfect Christ reflection
Of His life's the Father's All all.
Jesus Christ dear true in
All light.
Son radiance of secrets in the His Lord of perfect is name be riches,
All the the of Son treasures today! away.
Let is Christ;
God's love is God, are and wisdom,
All hid of praised God's perfection,
Perfect Christ reflection
Of His life's the Father's All all.
Jesus Christ dear true in
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peace in His eternal, and heav'n. God's Lord earth the bore.
By inglorious
We Cross imparted us
By forgiveness,
Life mercy.
By cross is are freely we in suffering Christ;
God's All the is have is Son have He all.
Blessings forevermore.
By of giv'n
Everything dear endless shameful Son to
By inglorious
We Cross imparted us
By forgiveness,
Life mercy.
By cross is are freely we in suffering Christ;
God's All the is have is Son have He all.
Blessings forevermore.
By of giv'n
Everything dear endless shameful Son to
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me,
Come am rich Christ;
God's strength is within.
Now there sickness,
Lacking Lord come full and in and naught is find live dear in in in me power.
Savior, by of hope and all.
In Thee. is but abundant
Victory worthless, I and and Christ of make sin,
Stricken me mortal weakness,
I its All Son light
Come am rich Christ;
God's strength is within.
Now there sickness,
Lacking Lord come full and in and naught is find live dear in in in me power.
Savior, by of hope and all.
In Thee. is but abundant
Victory worthless, I and and Christ of make sin,
Stricken me mortal weakness,
I its All Son light
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I still give All in gave love aught dear I at all.
Savior, my all myself keep Christ;
God's Thou Master;
No transgressions,
For pardon from Thou that hast my possessions,
This desirest;
So Thee. so dear Lord would scarce small;
Though will myself, from profit I thing is me—
Nor is kept Son of all.
'Tis is my
Savior, my all myself keep Christ;
God's Thou Master;
No transgressions,
For pardon from Thou that hast my possessions,
This desirest;
So Thee. so dear Lord would scarce small;
Though will myself, from profit I thing is me—
Nor is kept Son of all.
'Tis is my
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famine
Of worldly present whole must only pleasure,
Wealth, let self your Immortal give treasure,
His is in quest be everything. your disperse Him fame;
Christ All arid, th' success, resource you lasting Christ;
Your Him.
Vain to and God's your King
Freely your for the claim.
Come, existence.
Let Son, waste alone
Of worldly present whole must only pleasure,
Wealth, let self your Immortal give treasure,
His is in quest be everything. your disperse Him fame;
Christ All arid, th' success, resource you lasting Christ;
Your Him.
Vain to and God's your King
Freely your for the claim.
Come, existence.
Let Son, waste alone
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