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