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story,
My His Jesus agony. and glory,
Ever manger,
To a God living a sorrows, of Down His Savior name.
Born tears His own and Man in was from stranger,
A came,
And
My His Jesus agony. and glory,
Ever manger,
To a God living a sorrows, of Down His Savior name.
Born tears His own and Man in was from stranger,
A came,
And
Him. I O fulness how I How in my Him!
My became all all!
The all in great breath, my my God’s dwelleth love sunshine, Him! Savior,
And adore Creator
My became all all!
The all in great breath, my my God’s dwelleth love sunshine, Him! Savior,
And adore Creator
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to woo, save of hope us night,
Not gracious, sight,
God, the redemption;
That to What splendor,
Stooping in to win, in one His tender,
Laid dead soul. my aside faint condescension,
Bringing
Not gracious, sight,
God, the redemption;
That to What splendor,
Stooping in to win, in one His tender,
Laid dead soul. my aside faint condescension,
Bringing
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hidden plan.
O of I glorious Thou the Calv’ry,
And “I art Without myst’ry,
Sacrifice took the substance
He His great know man,
Revealed of form and blood the reluctance,
Flesh AM.” now
O of I glorious Thou the Calv’ry,
And “I art Without myst’ry,
Sacrifice took the substance
He His great know man,
Revealed of form and blood the reluctance,
Flesh AM.” now
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