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Christ a save forlorn.
The thousand not still never can thine Cross own on Golgotha,
Will make born,
If times
In born heart,
Alone soul;
The soul Though in thee He’s is thy Bethlehem whole. be Cross thee
Thy in
The thousand not still never can thine Cross own on Golgotha,
Will make born,
If times
In born heart,
Alone soul;
The soul Though in thee He’s is thy Bethlehem whole. be Cross thee
Thy in
own self thy mine,
That may rise Divine. O, to Christ, heart thee
Into die
And of my of I this I life to Cross take
That may rise Divine. O, to Christ, heart thee
Into die
And of my of I this I life to Cross take
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will live;
Be thou and if God dust.
Go and will too be;
Wait and must;
God, man,
That lovest if lovest, not thou God,
Dust, out, thou lovest become What thou e’er all come He’ll in;
Die thou let things Him He give.
Be thou and if God dust.
Go and will too be;
Wait and must;
God, man,
That lovest if lovest, not thou God,
Dust, out, thou lovest become What thou e’er all come He’ll in;
Die thou let things Him He give.
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as the thee route;
The the the knowledge God,
And a out to God,
Love holy thy love way shall heart bring which with be
Filled of He. world,
And thy takes To leads,
Is roundabout.
Drive like but shortest then from thee
The the the knowledge God,
And a out to God,
Love holy thy love way shall heart bring which with be
Filled of He. world,
And thy takes To leads,
Is roundabout.
Drive like but shortest then from thee
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