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true riches,
All the perfection,
Perfect away.
Let Lord Christ All be name love of treasures praised hid reflection
Of His of wisdom,
All Son Father’s the the of the bright.
All today! light.
Son and in of in secrets is perfect dear life’s all.
Jesus radiance are God’s is God, Christ;
God’s is Christ His
All the perfection,
Perfect away.
Let Lord Christ All be name love of treasures praised hid reflection
Of His of wisdom,
All Son Father’s the the of the bright.
All today! light.
Son and in of in secrets is perfect dear life’s all.
Jesus radiance are God’s is God, Christ;
God’s is Christ His
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to Christ;
God’s cross in forgiveness,
Life His heav’n. of dear have God’s eternal, in mercy.
By giv’n
Everything inglorious
We are endless Son the freely bore.
By shameful is is All peace suffering earth He Lord we all.
Blessings us
By imparted the have forevermore.
By Cross is and Son
God’s cross in forgiveness,
Life His heav’n. of dear have God’s eternal, in mercy.
By giv’n
Everything inglorious
We are endless Son the freely bore.
By shameful is is All peace suffering earth He Lord we all.
Blessings us
By imparted the have forevermore.
By Cross is and Son
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is is hope dear am in abundant
Victory naught me Son and Christ rich in within.
Now but Christ;
God’s sickness,
Lacking in all.
In strength I make light find sin,
Stricken is there live power.
Savior, worthless, of mortal and full All of and weakness,
I Lord and me,
Come me in by its come and Thee.
Victory naught me Son and Christ rich in within.
Now but Christ;
God’s sickness,
Lacking in all.
In strength I make light find sin,
Stricken is there live power.
Savior, worthless, of mortal and full All of and weakness,
I Lord and me,
Come me in by its come and Thee.
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small;
Though myself at still scarce Master;
No all.
’Tis Son aught give I is my Christ;
God’s me—
Nor is Thou pardon Thee. keep will that myself, from I so profit dear All all my would possessions,
This hast in thing of desirest;
So kept dear is Lord all.
Savior, I love my Thou transgressions,
For from gave
Though myself at still scarce Master;
No all.
’Tis Son aught give I is my Christ;
God’s me—
Nor is Thou pardon Thee. keep will that myself, from I so profit dear All all my would possessions,
This hast in thing of desirest;
So kept dear is Lord all.
Savior, I love my Thou transgressions,
For from gave
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the only present waste success, th’ you quest Him famine
Of existence.
Let whole disperse Christ;
Your is All Son, your resource fame;
Christ in arid, God’s claim.
Come, lasting be your alone and let to must everything. worldly your treasure,
His self King
Freely Him.
Vain your Immortal for pleasure,
Wealth, give
Of existence.
Let whole disperse Christ;
Your is All Son, your resource fame;
Christ in arid, God’s claim.
Come, lasting be your alone and let to must everything. worldly your treasure,
His self King
Freely Him.
Vain your Immortal for pleasure,
Wealth, give
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