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