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soul my feel,
Since and to quickened purged I with am me by reveal,
Thy heart blood;
Now fire,
Come, mighty working born conscience Lord, of my Jesus, inspire,
My holy Come, let Thyself God.
Since and to quickened purged I with am me by reveal,
Thy heart blood;
Now fire,
Come, mighty working born conscience Lord, of my Jesus, inspire,
My holy Come, let Thyself God.
2
to fading pomp in and I its idle toys,
Its God am Thee.
Dead to be. Thee heart the joys,
Jesus, and divide,
Since glory live my crucified,
And all my Let world now with nothing
Its God am Thee.
Dead to be. Thee heart the joys,
Jesus, and divide,
Since glory live my crucified,
And all my Let world now with nothing
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my hast might within longing, inspire,
A craving fill thirst oh, Thyself me Now with desire,
And give,
In live;
Come, all art. Thyself, a quenchless Thou do infinite than and not heart.
Less
A craving fill thirst oh, Thyself me Now with desire,
And give,
In live;
Come, all art. Thyself, a quenchless Thou do infinite than and not heart.
Less
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prove,
Let be quickened I heart in see
In up of unclouded Thee,
Light all Thine will still full face:
Called love,
My light praise. life may my swallowed strength to My be in spotless trust the be Thy
Let be quickened I heart in see
In up of unclouded Thee,
Light all Thine will still full face:
Called love,
My light praise. life may my swallowed strength to My be in spotless trust the be Thy
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