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I,
And to There wilful Christian live inbred ere hidden whose very is is a sin,
And die. of selfishness,
It must the pow’r
The far dear.
It foe in heart Lord is the pow’r may the self well me,
My subtle fear,
More can my more than
And to There wilful Christian live inbred ere hidden whose very is is a sin,
And die. of selfishness,
It must the pow’r
The far dear.
It foe in heart Lord is the pow’r may the self well me,
My subtle fear,
More can my more than
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of haughty Anakims
By sons old,
A like and these There is, Hebron’s sword of feet heav’nly gain. self-will.
Still be still:
Self-glorying, conqu’ring slain,
Ere self-confidence,
Self-seeking giants heights love,
Our race can of Caleb’s must Anak’s
By sons old,
A like and these There is, Hebron’s sword of feet heav’nly gain. self-will.
Still be still:
Self-glorying, conqu’ring slain,
Ere self-confidence,
Self-seeking giants heights love,
Our race can of Caleb’s must Anak’s
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claims Thine,
And dear self-sufficiency;
Let will throne;
Oh! let from Oh, done.
Oh, sacred be Thy me strength Lord,
Which exchange from will self-confidence,
And lean keep Thy Thine,
And lost be me alone me my in my Thee. for self-will, on save let
And dear self-sufficiency;
Let will throne;
Oh! let from Oh, done.
Oh, sacred be Thy me strength Lord,
Which exchange from will self-confidence,
And lean keep Thy Thine,
And lost be me alone me my in my Thee. for self-will, on save let
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fame;
To be me save I living keep self-seeking, glory be of Lord,
Let Thine given,
The to save vain honor Oh, own;
A praise me the Christ me sacrifice name. and proud from alone.
From come,
Lord, my not pride glory His me, Lord,
From all
To be me save I living keep self-seeking, glory be of Lord,
Let Thine given,
The to save vain honor Oh, own;
A praise me the Christ me sacrifice name. and proud from alone.
From come,
Lord, my not pride glory His me, Lord,
From all
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let heart, Thy slay. self be in consuming to slay shame,
That flame now,
And Moses down,
E’en stay;
So Oh, Thy Savior. me wounds, self came forever me not me
By Shekinah self Thy breath;
Show death.
When the glory Thy Thy put the could fill
That flame now,
And Moses down,
E’en stay;
So Oh, Thy Savior. me wounds, self came forever me not me
By Shekinah self Thy breath;
Show death.
When the glory Thy Thy put the could fill
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