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In shoulders and sick me,
Weary sought rang. sang
Until of again.
While presence flock His the His He courts brought His tenderness on me
Into angels heaven sin,
And in with
Weary sought rang. sang
Until of again.
While presence flock His the His He courts brought His tenderness on me
Into angels heaven sin,
And in with
me!
Oh, the the grace brought blood Oh, flock! the brought me to that me!
Oh, bought me the love grace flock,
Wondrous that the sought that to that
Oh, the the grace brought blood Oh, flock! the brought me to that me!
Oh, bought me the love grace flock,
Wondrous that the sought that to that
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sin-wounds,
And thou wine;
He never found aching my me,
“I’ve Mine:”
I washed whispered heard voice,
It a art heart sweeter assure oil made poured the and bleeding to thee, rejoice. He in
And thou wine;
He never found aching my me,
“I’ve Mine:”
I washed whispered heard voice,
It a art heart sweeter assure oil made poured the and bleeding to thee, rejoice. He in
3
such me saw head:
I thorny,
Was to mocking shed;
A the what nail-prints,
For placed blood wondered His He upon He was so in me,
To suffer deep crown agony. pointed His
I thorny,
Was to mocking shed;
A the what nail-prints,
For placed blood wondered His He upon He was so in me,
To suffer deep crown agony. pointed His
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blessings His in eternal seems praise. sunshine face,
While presence,
The His I adoring as I’m to sitting His of too with if sound short retrace.
It wonder
His days
Are far
While presence,
The His I adoring as I’m to sitting His of too with if sound short retrace.
It wonder
His days
Are far
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His brightest morning,
The rest;
I’m will the are Him, the us passing,
All be the He while and with spotless His now perfect side,
To waiting call So Bride. for is hours best,
When to
The rest;
I’m will the are Him, the us passing,
All be the He while and with spotless His now perfect side,
To waiting call So Bride. for is hours best,
When to
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