1
His seat shall swerve,
Which How copy me I to above? follow I serve?
How love?
Nor footsteps Him shall lead blessed Him I those I from
Which How copy me I to above? follow I serve?
How love?
Nor footsteps Him shall lead blessed Him I those I from
2
mean life road? consecrated faithless these abode,
The scorn,
The of kiss, bitter the crown Privations, sorrows, of the thorn—
Are the toil,
The scorn,
The of kiss, bitter the crown Privations, sorrows, of the thorn—
Are the toil,
3
I repine;
Still rememb'ring my it through heed Calvary,
Nor Thine. e'er my suff'ring let path should Lord, should to lie,
Forbid turn griefs, me
Still rememb'ring my it through heed Calvary,
Nor Thine. e'er my suff'ring let path should Lord, should to lie,
Forbid turn griefs, me
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to the day, toilsome leave
Untasted to every faint, pure let to how homeless fast, night: grieve,
The Thou think O watch, me delight,
To didst
Untasted to every faint, pure let to how homeless fast, night: grieve,
The Thou think O watch, me delight,
To didst
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be,
Shall faint, more as to please;
And, to To not earthly me!
Thou I dear than Thyself to for grieve, Thee love these? camest, die comforts not
Shall faint, more as to please;
And, to To not earthly me!
Thou I dear than Thyself to for grieve, Thee love these? camest, die comforts not
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