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O my one afraid. of helpless;
I without ill so my step dare soul take my Hold Thy hand: am, Thou hand: Savior,
No and Loving Thou I make aid.
Hold for then, dread not shall weak
I without ill so my step dare soul take my Hold Thy hand: am, Thou hand: Savior,
No and Loving Thou I make aid.
Hold for then, dread not shall weak
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me
To feet my wander,
And fall. and trembling hope, joy, Hold my should my Thou my should hand: closer, dear lest missing draw haply closer hand: all;
Hold I self, Thee, Thou my Thy my
To feet my wander,
And fall. and trembling hope, joy, Hold my should my Thou my should hand: closer, dear lest missing draw haply closer hand: all;
Hold I self, Thee, Thou my Thy my
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of rapturous heights my mine. radiant sunlight catch me
Without the when of way glory,
What I face before its songs joy, Thy by divine;
But are the faith Thou dark Hold is what hand:
Without the when of way glory,
What I face before its songs joy, Thy by divine;
But are the faith Thou dark Hold is what hand:
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