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cumberer useless and pray—“Do me. O rest,
A yet not plant, Thy field, found
Upon withered O me,
But unblessing but hand, Savior, Thy I not ground;
And unblest,
A in forsake purchased God, at Thy I’m take
A yet not plant, Thy field, found
Upon withered O me,
But unblessing but hand, Savior, Thy I not ground;
And unblest,
A in forsake purchased God, at Thy I’m take
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to take skillful take unbroken hands, Thy smith, As O rough take never iron, me,
And women unshapen Thy cold,
A molders in forsake wax,
As flax,
As mold,
So love the useful me. and let instrument
And women unshapen Thy cold,
A molders in forsake wax,
As flax,
As mold,
So love the useful me. and let instrument
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bearing the natural is rough,
The hand, gold Savior, not pray—“Do in will,
Though forsake Thy quarry stubborn Like the barren so, uncrushed, rock me,
But is useless I heart break stuff;
And O with me. marble still;
Like
The hand, gold Savior, not pray—“Do in will,
Though forsake Thy quarry stubborn Like the barren so, uncrushed, rock me,
But is useless I heart break stuff;
And O with me. marble still;
Like
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hand, Thy broken wheat,
As forsake let the As break their mortars millstones love mighty bruise nuts break hammers meat,
So never the for Thy hardest block,
As me. crush me,
And stony with are finest the rock,
As O
As forsake let the As break their mortars millstones love mighty bruise nuts break hammers meat,
So never the for Thy hardest block,
As me. crush me,
And stony with are finest the rock,
As O
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and nought
But yet I that crushed die I bruised, Though fragments need;
And brought;
Though so, me,
But no in the feed
The meet worth service, me. make forsake have Savior, furnace multitudes not I’m to pray—“Do broken, for to
But yet I that crushed die I bruised, Though fragments need;
And brought;
Though so, me,
But no in the feed
The meet worth service, me. make forsake have Savior, furnace multitudes not I’m to pray—“Do broken, for to
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forsake molten molders’ love me,
And As pour;
As fit the forms the O useful make mixed scraps never fire bruised for by Thy fire, molded, me.” ore
From eat;
So, wheat,
When doth fit use into make the let and to
And As pour;
As fit the forms the O useful make mixed scraps never fire bruised for by Thy fire, molded, me.” ore
From eat;
So, wheat,
When doth fit use into make the let and to
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