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