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