Thou what art O Not am, but Lord, what I

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O art;
That, I not Lord, can but mine, doubt love, tempest true depart,
And am, of what alone, the soul’s tossing my fear Thou and Not bids that rest;
Thy my be what breast. stills
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the that is that bids fly. words the It I,
And cheer
I of is each these love Thy heavenly casts hear It know sorrow that in speaks perfect well-known the fear;
I voice joy out
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hear Love! perishable it tomb:
All is through I Name meaner Name this light from Cross;
Thy it thickest Love! is time’s dross,
But in love shall yon gloom. I yon read is me Thy
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bears ever each up bless;
It blesses swelling saves me for shall ever now, in holds and It for of me save;
It wave. now, safely and days helplessness,
It o’er shall me
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soul my Thee, strong. weakness of joy, with on my God,
That staff, I lips health, am ’Tis my my with in Thee, my what know I and art song;
Thou peace, Lord rod;
Leaning my fills my
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Lord;
More More of God truth, Thy power;
More and hour;
More Thyself, O Thyself me, Incarnate and show Thy of in glory, grace of all Word. Oh, hour and love my by of Thy