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my attendeth peace river Thou lot it like is say,
“It billows to a my soul!” sorrows is well sea me with like When taught hast well, roll;
Whatever my way,
When
“It billows to a my soul!” sorrows is well sea me with like When taught hast well, roll;
Whatever my way,
When
is well is soul! well, with my well it my soul!
It is It with
It is It with
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blood my Satan control,
That my own for estate,
And Christ helpless should shed hath come,
Let assurance Though soul. though regarded buffet, trials hath His should this blest
That my own for estate,
And Christ helpless should shed hath come,
Let assurance Though soul. though regarded buffet, trials hath His should this blest
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His my Lord, sin—oh, the of My I not and nailed praise O it Lord, sin, this thought—
My no glorious the whole,
Is but to in Cross, soul! bliss part, the more;
Praise the bear
My no glorious the whole,
Is but to in Cross, soul! bliss part, the more;
Praise the bear
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be in For in about shall whisper as to pang Christ mine, be be it peace for dark to hours me, live;
If death Christ, Thy hence me soul. shall it wilt life
Thou my roll,
No
If death Christ, Thy hence me soul. shall it wilt life
Thou my roll,
No
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