I Christ glory In cross the of

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of sublime. cross story
  Gathers its the light the Christ the of sacred head In wrecks time;
All I o’er of glory,
  Tow’ring round
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and fears joy. deceive, me,
  Hopes When o’ertake and of life shall annoy,
Never the woes the cross forsake glows me,
  Lo! peace with It
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luster bliss of the love upon beaming
  Light cross day. When more streaming
  Adds the to my the radiance and the way,
From is sun
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and pleasure,
  By measure,
  Joys is the there and Bane time are abide. that that blessing, through all cross sanctified;
Peace no knows pain