Cantique : Jesus In loving-kindness came

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me. mercy from reclaim,
And In in came
My grace shame
Through the sin He depths of Jesus soul lifted loving-kindness to and

From tender He hand He sinking praise lifted lifted night me! plains light,
Oh, His sand me,
From He to shades lifted me,
With name, of of

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stirred,
But took when me at heard,
Before word,
Forgiv’n, I me. before Him I was called sinful He lifted heart His long my He

From tender He hand He sinking praise lifted lifted night me! plains light,
Oh, His sand me,
From He to shades lifted me,
With name, of of

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His love grief, a were hands thorn,
His pierced my me. was forlorn,
In lifted guilt by brow with and torn,
When from cruel nails many He

From tender He hand He sinking praise lifted lifted night me! plains light,
Oh, His sand me,
From He to shades lifted me,
With name, of of

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higher plane have soul I me. with I how ’tis lifted my tell,
He or Now know I well;
Yet should a why, dwell,
And cannot on

From tender He hand He sinking praise lifted lifted night me! plains light,
Oh, His sand me,
From He to shades lifted me,
With name, of of

Jesus In loving-kindness came