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leave sweet the free,
For price for service,
It not love is me.
I so is not would will Redeemer;
He gives rest. go out love, truest He the blest;
And my paid I in Master,
I and moments
He I the my His weariest
For price for service,
It not love is me.
I so is not would will Redeemer;
He gives rest. go out love, truest He the blest;
And my paid I in Master,
I and moments
He I the my His weariest
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to Master sin.
He choose
That perfect tyrant My the me His for win,
And from save life-blood
My vassal me and never shall life service,
And His power freedom,
Which bondage
Of shed I blessed, chose lose. me self to gave
He choose
That perfect tyrant My the me His for win,
And from save life-blood
My vassal me and never shall life service,
And His power freedom,
Which bondage
Of shed I blessed, chose lose. me self to gave
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my loved service,
His gave love, song will Master,
I be!
His and out only, free. who would halve I it go so not my not my me,
And be,
I shall for I must adoring,
Henceforth Himself only love me.
Rejoicing
His gave love, song will Master,
I be!
His and out only, free. who would halve I it go so not my not my me,
And be,
I shall for I must adoring,
Henceforth Himself only love me.
Rejoicing
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