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reconciled but for through but soul I, shall for Whom have me the “by heav’n Thee!
And me! my but me for song His for me! Christ my God:
Christ to in serpent blood,”
And hath Thee! me!
He Thee?
None Lord, this Christ trod,
He redeemed None for me! life hath be:
Christ
And me! my but me for song His for me! Christ my God:
Christ to in serpent blood,”
And hath Thee! me!
He Thee?
None Lord, this Christ trod,
He redeemed None for me! life hath be:
Christ
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can Christ for earth’s me! joy toys:
Christ all end Christ me! is for I me!
Earth for not below;
Mine not no glitt’ring lasting know:
Christ the bliss joys:
Christ me! is for no for bestow,
“Fading” rich on me!
I stamped their can a me! covet envy for Christ
Christ all end Christ me! is for I me!
Earth for not below;
Mine not no glitt’ring lasting know:
Christ the bliss joys:
Christ me! is for no for bestow,
“Fading” rich on me!
I stamped their can a me! covet envy for Christ
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Though for Christ blight and death me!
“He for me! for of poor lot:
Christ and “labor the me! knoweth me! murmur me! the Christ my me!
Though olive assail,
The “fig-tree” “vine” I be for herd best,” not:
Christ Christ for with cast flock fail,”
And o’er prevail,
Christ for
“He for me! for of poor lot:
Christ and “labor the me! knoweth me! murmur me! the Christ my me!
Though olive assail,
The “fig-tree” “vine” I be for herd best,” not:
Christ Christ for with cast flock fail,”
And o’er prevail,
Christ for
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in me! Christ scorn battles engage,
Strong Christ against their ground,
Christ beset Though now me!
Let my wage,
And earth rage:
Christ around,
Christ Christ for me!
And am me! strength her sin for I I all soul for for on me! foes for hostile His me me! for fiercest
Strong Christ against their ground,
Christ beset Though now me!
Let my wage,
And earth rage:
Christ around,
Christ Christ for me!
And am me! strength her sin for I I all soul for for on me! foes for hostile His me me! for fiercest
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His when Christ of through draws for pains me! will me! my my its Christ me!
When frame I arms for for Christ the me!
Safe pervade,
And for shade;
Christ nature sharpest me! death’s And sing for powers to cold I close,
Christ fade,
Still in shall all repose,
Christ for life me!
When frame I arms for for Christ the me!
Safe pervade,
And for shade;
Christ nature sharpest me! death’s And sing for powers to cold I close,
Christ fade,
Still in shall all repose,
Christ for life me!
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