1
frame,
He me:
’Tis sea;
So to world than than whose old, the faithful His me—Blessed received than love
Is Friend, its new,
So a loved true;
Before name! so strong, the so be all the above,
And soundless more higher heights deeper the earth I have
He me:
’Tis sea;
So to world than than whose old, the faithful His me—Blessed received than love
Is Friend, its new,
So a loved true;
Before name! so strong, the so be all the above,
And soundless more higher heights deeper the earth I have
2
the of fame
He sons His the me—Blessed sought crown He place flame,
Yet heavenly rank seek cost
Of at and laid by all be aside came
To His name! the and earthly above,
Adored highest His such the lost,
And held love,
He self-denying
He sons His the me—Blessed sought crown He place flame,
Yet heavenly rank seek cost
Of at and laid by all be aside came
To His name! the and earthly above,
Adored highest His such the lost,
And held love,
He self-denying
3
from found God
Was shame,
He human want soul lonely path me—Blessed was His not to back,
Till His turned He the every the grief where and I be a trod,
From that and lay in only apart;
Known filled all track
He It Himself name! heart,
Yet
Was shame,
He human want soul lonely path me—Blessed was His not to back,
Till His turned He the every the grief where and I be a trod,
From that and lay in only apart;
Known filled all track
He It Himself name! heart,
Yet
4
frame shame,
He last dying be His then man-betrayed,
Was Then Calvary,
And, grief thorn-crowned in there dread,
When head,
He, wearied undismayed,
With sin
On of yet that desolate, at God-forsaken, and day saved dawned made me—Blessed and name!
He last dying be His then man-betrayed,
Was Then Calvary,
And, grief thorn-crowned in there dread,
When head,
He, wearied undismayed,
With sin
On of yet that desolate, at God-forsaken, and day saved dawned made me—Blessed and name!
5
be last His at prove,
My to shall with when to shall see,
And Him His tell
The I go of live dwell
With there as love;
And Long dying loud sovereign joy to song name! my Him—Blessed face bowing I be
His His acclaim
I’ll grace wonders praise
My to shall with when to shall see,
And Him His tell
The I go of live dwell
With there as love;
And Long dying loud sovereign joy to song name! my Him—Blessed face bowing I be
His His acclaim
I’ll grace wonders praise
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