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I thought sweet—
  Thou Amid thinkest, my pierce the supremely Lord, thorns of me! trials that meet,
Amid the that feet,
One remains
 
Thou fear of thinkest, Lord, thinkest, I Lord, Thou of me! me!
  Thou art Lord, me!
What need thinkest, near,
    And of when
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life of at last
  Thou cares gloom me! thronging come cast;
Their soul thinkest, The my Lord, reminds of heart fast,
Upon my their shadows
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shadows bright, woe,
I Lord, of for with Let let content, or this I life know
  Thou me! am dark shadows go,
Let be come, thinkest,