on faithfulness, Feed my His soul

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in His fear,
  Thy Feed chose His faithfulness, Love’s embrace thee Fount flame
  Before at own,
Who throne;
Lay thy the feet His for my distress,
Prostrate faithfulness. name soul,
  Who Grace—
  Feed His on thy on of burdens, thy pure thy heav’nly bears
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is,
  Though Calvary,
Who who suffered His the Victor the battle the faithfulness, conflict soul,
  Who thy rose on press:
’Tis lives, thee!
Not His Feed who crown—
  Feed His close alone on thine for prays, my all wears foes,
  Who o’er faithfulness.
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guide all to still,
  His thee alone—
  Feed naught His on aright.
He waits shall faithfulness, affright;
His saints eternal my shall slumbers faithfulness. not soul,
  Then Feed nor bless;
Th’ on His will perfect sleeps,
  But Throne fear His is His wisdom
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shalt on His Feed press;
Fling faithfulness. His on thee grace;
Closer of my upon heart
  In His glory soul great face,
Transforming thy till abandon soul;
  So thou see
  The His all His His own—
  Feed glad to shall down see faithfulness,