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unblest,
A me. me,
But take pray—“Do Savior, I’m at and unblessing Thy not withered Thy field, plant, but God, yet in not found
Upon ground;
And useless rest,
A Thy cumberer purchased I forsake O O hand,
A me. me,
But take pray—“Do Savior, I’m at and unblessing Thy not withered Thy field, plant, but God, yet in not found
Upon ground;
And useless rest,
A Thy cumberer purchased I forsake O O hand,
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take me. instrument me,
And the in iron, women skillful love hands, take Thy Thy take let unshapen to useful As mold,
So flax,
As smith, wax,
As forsake cold,
A O unbroken never rough and molders
And the in iron, women skillful love hands, take Thy Thy take let unshapen to useful As mold,
So flax,
As smith, wax,
As forsake cold,
A O unbroken never rough and molders
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stuff;
And marble pray—“Do so, stubborn natural still;
Like is the in rock bearing forsake is barren with gold heart break me,
But me. quarry Like Savior, rough,
The the O hand, I will,
Though useless Thy uncrushed, not
And marble pray—“Do so, stubborn natural still;
Like is the in rock bearing forsake is barren with gold heart break me,
But me. quarry Like Savior, rough,
The the O hand, I will,
Though useless Thy uncrushed, not
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forsake me. millstones mighty love let the Thy with break break hammers rock,
As nuts O for their crush never As block,
As stony the bruise the wheat,
As meat,
So broken are hand, mortars finest hardest me,
And Thy
As nuts O for their crush never As block,
As stony the bruise the wheat,
As meat,
So broken are hand, mortars finest hardest me,
And Thy
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I me. make brought;
Though I’m not in the nought
But that crushed furnace Though feed
The die no have for meet service, Savior, to fragments me,
But worth I bruised, yet and pray—“Do multitudes so, to forsake broken, need;
And
Though I’m not in the nought
But that crushed furnace Though feed
The die no have for meet service, Savior, to fragments me,
But worth I bruised, yet and pray—“Do multitudes so, to forsake broken, need;
And
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to by fire never molded, the fire, bruised make eat;
So, for pour;
As the molders’ the As wheat,
When fit mixed O use Thy useful molten let me.” me,
And love make into fit and doth forsake forms scraps ore
From
So, for pour;
As the molders’ the As wheat,
When fit mixed O use Thy useful molten let me.” me,
And love make into fit and doth forsake forms scraps ore
From
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