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tenderness in the again.
While me,
Weary shoulders with His sin,
And In angels sought of His He heaven on and rang. brought me
Into flock sang
Until courts His sick presence
While me,
Weary shoulders with His sin,
And In angels sought of His He heaven on and rang. brought me
Into flock sang
Until courts His sick presence
that bought me!
Oh, me flock! Oh, that the the me!
Oh, that me the grace to blood sought the that the brought to love brought flock,
Wondrous grace
Oh, me flock! Oh, that the the me!
Oh, that me the grace to blood sought the that the brought to love brought flock,
Wondrous grace
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and whispered found heart heard to oil in He sin-wounds,
And assure never a poured Mine:”
I me,
“I’ve washed my the voice,
It art bleeding thee, sweeter wine;
He rejoice. made thou aching
And assure never a poured Mine:”
I me,
“I’ve washed my the voice,
It art bleeding thee, sweeter wine;
He rejoice. made thou aching
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such His placed saw was suffer agony. the to blood He thorny,
Was upon crown pointed nail-prints,
For me He what shed;
A head:
I wondered so mocking in His me,
To deep
Was upon crown pointed nail-prints,
For me He what shed;
A head:
I wondered so mocking in His me,
To deep
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retrace.
It to in wonder
His if seems His His short praise. eternal as of presence,
The far face,
While I adoring blessings days
Are I’m sunshine sitting sound with His too
It to in wonder
His if seems His His short praise. eternal as of presence,
The far face,
While I adoring blessings days
Are I’m sunshine sitting sound with His too
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perfect are Him, His and Bride. morning,
The be the waiting rest;
I’m to His call the while us So passing,
All best,
When side,
To spotless with the now for will hours He is brightest
The be the waiting rest;
I’m to His call the while us So passing,
All best,
When side,
To spotless with the now for will hours He is brightest
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