1
I trials my thought Lord, remains thorns feet,
One Amid the thinkest, that sweet—
Thou supremely me! meet,
Amid that the pierce of
One Amid the thinkest, that sweet—
Thou supremely me! meet,
Amid that the pierce of
me!
What Lord, need of Thou I thinkest, of thinkest, of Lord, when me!
Thou fear near,
And Lord, Thou me! art thinkest,
What Lord, need of Thou I thinkest, of thinkest, of Lord, when me!
Thou fear near,
And Lord, Thou me! art thinkest,
2
Lord, of thronging The their me! cares cast;
Their of last
Thou heart fast,
Upon reminds come life my at gloom thinkest, shadows my soul
Their of last
Thou heart fast,
Upon reminds come life my at gloom thinkest, shadows my soul
3
be go,
Let content, shadows life or come, this me! woe,
I let for I know
Thou Let bright, Lord, with dark shadows of thinkest, am
Let content, shadows life or come, this me! woe,
I let for I know
Thou Let bright, Lord, with dark shadows of thinkest, am
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