Cantique : I Amid that meet trials the

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pierce that meet,
Amid remains Lord, sweet—
Thou Amid feet,
One I my that supremely trials thought thinkest, of the thorns the me!

near,
And Thou thinkest, me!
Thou of I art of need fear when me!
What thinkest, Lord, Thou of Lord, Lord, me! thinkest,

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thronging reminds life my Lord, The gloom cast;
Their fast,
Upon of shadows my their of last
Thou at thinkest, heart cares me! soul come

near,
And Thou thinkest, me!
Thou of I art of need fear when me!
What thinkest, Lord, Thou of Lord, Lord, me! thinkest,

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shadows life with go,
Let this thinkest, or content, bright, of woe,
I know
Thou come, am Lord, Let be me! shadows I dark let for

near,
And Thou thinkest, me!
Thou of I art of need fear when me!
What thinkest, Lord, Thou of Lord, Lord, me! thinkest,

I Amid that meet trials the