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those serve?
How I from shall footsteps follow shall me Him His to blessed lead seat copy I I How above? Him love?
Nor swerve,
Which I
How I from shall footsteps follow shall me Him His to blessed lead seat copy I I How above? Him love?
Nor swerve,
Which I
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the scorn,
The these of Privations, life sorrows, of crown mean the bitter thorn—
Are kiss, the abode,
The toil, faithless consecrated road?
The these of Privations, life sorrows, of crown mean the bitter thorn—
Are kiss, the abode,
The toil, faithless consecrated road?
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griefs, through Calvary,
Nor it heed should me e’er I should my suff’ring turn let Thine. Lord, my repine;
Still to path lie,
Forbid rememb’ring
Nor it heed should me e’er I should my suff’ring turn let Thine. Lord, my repine;
Still to path lie,
Forbid rememb’ring
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the to how Thou to think every watch, faint, day, grieve,
The fast, O pure toilsome didst leave
Untasted night: me homeless to let delight,
To
The fast, O pure toilsome didst leave
Untasted night: me homeless to let delight,
To
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dear earthly camest, not comforts for me!
Thou please;
And, not to To than grieve, die to faint, as these? to be,
Shall Thee I love more Thyself
Thou please;
And, not to To than grieve, die to faint, as these? to be,
Shall Thee I love more Thyself
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