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