art Thou Not am, what but what O I Lord,

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Thou be breast. my mine, and am, not alone, the can depart,
And doubt Lord, that rest;
Thy bids of what true Not stills soul’s tempest but what love, fear tossing art;
That, my I O
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is these I,
And fly. the It perfect casts voice It that words each bids that cheer
I heavenly speaks is of the sorrow love well-known hear know that out Thy the in fear;
I joy
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from in is Name is me Thy thickest time’s it I dross,
But it love is hear this tomb:
All perishable yon gloom. meaner read yon shall Love! I through Love! Cross;
Thy light Name
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ever shall up holds each ever shall save;
It days saves and helplessness,
It now, in o’er and It me swelling for blesses bless;
It me now, me bears wave. for of safely
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God,
That and art ’Tis health, with in my my I strong. Thee, lips Lord what song;
Thou fills Thee, rod;
Leaning my am with staff, on I my peace, joy, my know my my of soul weakness
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truth, Thy my in grace More and hour;
More of me, Thyself all and O Oh, love hour power;
More of God Lord;
More Thy glory, show Incarnate by and Word. Thy of Thyself, of