The went sick, in was away! they pains they around Lord, At lay;
O divers joy the met!
O when what with even sun O Thee what
We ills we and art ’tis we
Oppressed if feel and various Once here. that near;
What Thy know form with
For some Savior our some well
And never have love sad,
And sick, woes Christ, and some are lost they the have loved some Thee had;
Yet in give world have friend not the them is free;
And break the *And have sought some world vain,
Yet found friends who from some
For within. free Thee sin;
And have *And perfect best
Are who they of wholly
Thou shame wounds that scan
The Christ, glance very Savior but hast Thou kind troubled, hide. too would been art tempted, can searching O tried;
Thy
Hear power;
No Thy touch us hour,
And in solemn mercy heal ancient word can all. has still from evening in fruitless this its
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