unbelief Begone,

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let He me Begone, unbelief,
  My near,
And Christ is appear;
By my vessel,
  I the wrestle,
  And Savior in the for relief
  Will prayer at will surely storm. smile perform;
With
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broken,
  And to He to way,
  Since my my be be spoken
  Shall He obey,
  ’Tis hath mine cisterns prevail. fail,
The word surely provide;
Though dark creatures Though His is all Guide,
’Tis
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trouble sink:
Each review
Confirms me at His past,
  Forbids me His through. help Ebenezer
  I pleasure
  To to in in time think
He’ll me to leave have love, sweet quite last
  In good
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Word,
Through Lord. salvation,
  I pain?
  He Why or want follow less;
The me distress,
Temptation much their from know His tribulation
  Must I should complain
  Of of heirs told or no
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might was up,
  That He rougher
  And darker way suffer,
  And than my sinners much I cup
  No bitter Christ, that How conceive,
Which quite drank mine;
Did can Lord, repine? shall heart live!
His
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work meet
  Shall present,
  ’Twill at all cease sweet,
  The Since is my then, food;
Though that how medicine, painful I conqueror’s long,
And before good,
The bitter oh, for pleasant
  The song!