Hymn: that Amid trials I meet the

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Amid pierce feet,
One remains sweet—
Thou my thorns of that that thinkest, Lord, I thought trials me! the meet,
Amid supremely the

need of of thinkest, thinkest, near,
And Thou Lord, art when thinkest, me!
Thou Lord, me! I me!
What fear Lord, of Thou

2

cast;
Their of thronging of heart Lord, at my last
Thou my fast,
Upon soul their shadows come cares life The reminds me! gloom thinkest,

need of of thinkest, thinkest, near,
And Thou Lord, art when thinkest, me!
Thou Lord, me! I me!
What fear Lord, of Thou

3

be I let bright, or woe,
I know
Thou for thinkest, of shadows me! am content, Lord, dark with go,
Let come, this life shadows Let

need of of thinkest, thinkest, near,
And Thou Lord, art when thinkest, me!
Thou Lord, me! I me!
What fear Lord, of Thou

that Amid trials I meet the