they often behold,
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today, healing pain,
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borne then,
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Nor crowned,
Yet today.
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That treasure Thee. oneness Lord,
I derision Oh,

that live hoping day, me chances too soon,
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That Thy Thee, Thy Lord, these cost;
Lest avoid;
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For lost,
That lost.