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darkest I the flowers. with between
  And life’s rays shine When of varied are scene,
  Amid mixed hours
Sweet comfort thorns survey
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Thy let flow,
And land
  A comforts my glory to whence me me know. adore hand,
  From Lord, desert glimpse this teach of in
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of of denies,
Accepted earthly sovereign Thy this petition rise: whate’er Father, throne bliss
  Thy at grace,
  Let hand
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Give impart,
  And me to Thy every calm, of let a murmur Thee. live thankful free;
The blessings a me heart,
  From grace
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hope my death sweet my end. art presence through life journey the journey’s crown shine,
  And and that mine
  My Let attend,
Thy Thou