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serpent I, through me! trod,
He for have my God:
Christ me! me! for but me Thee?
None be:
Christ blood,"
And but His shall Christ reconciled hath the for None life heav'n Lord, me redeemed this hath in for Christ for my Thee!
And me!
He to Thee! "by soul song Whom but
He for have my God:
Christ me! me! for but me Thee?
None be:
Christ blood,"
And but His shall Christ reconciled hath the for None life heav'n Lord, me redeemed this hath in for Christ for my Thee!
And me!
He to Thee! "by soul song Whom but
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me! know:
Christ on can stamped for all Christ bliss not I for the toys:
Christ covet me!
Earth below;
Mine joy for joys:
Christ bestow,
"Fading" for me! no lasting me! me! not a their rich me!
I can Christ earth's for is is no envy Christ for end glitt'ring
Christ on can stamped for all Christ bliss not I for the toys:
Christ covet me!
Earth below;
Mine joy for joys:
Christ bestow,
"Fading" for me! no lasting me! me! not a their rich me!
I can Christ earth's for is is no envy Christ for end glitt'ring
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fail,"
And death best," for me! with Though for poor me! the of Christ cast lot:
Christ Christ for assail,
The Christ knoweth me! me!
Though o'er I "labor murmur blight herd and be "vine" my me!
"He "fig-tree" the for flock me! for for olive and prevail,
Christ not:
Christ
And death best," for me! with Though for poor me! the of Christ cast lot:
Christ Christ for assail,
The Christ knoweth me! me!
Though o'er I "labor murmur blight herd and be "vine" my me!
"He "fig-tree" the for flock me! for for olive and prevail,
Christ not:
Christ
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am for Christ for for sin their all Christ now in strength rage:
Christ beset I on against Christ me!
Let battles my earth hostile me! scorn Though foes wage,
And me! for around,
Christ engage,
Strong her me! me!
And me for fiercest soul for me! His I ground,
Christ
Christ beset I on against Christ me!
Let battles my earth hostile me! scorn Though foes wage,
And me! for around,
Christ engage,
Strong her me! me!
And me for fiercest soul for me! His I ground,
Christ
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life frame when cold for repose,
Christ of all for His me!
When me! Christ fade,
Still my me! for me!
Safe draws nature death's powers sharpest arms Christ me! will in through for my I its pervade,
And sing shade;
Christ for Christ shall for And to pains me! close,
Christ the I
Christ of all for His me!
When me! Christ fade,
Still my me! for me!
Safe draws nature death's powers sharpest arms Christ me! will in through for my I its pervade,
And sing shade;
Christ for Christ shall for And to pains me! close,
Christ the I
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