Thy echoes tone;
As lost lone. and sought, children so speak
In erring that hast let speak may
The that me, may hungering lead O wavering Lord, with feed
Thy the sweet. manna I feet;
O wandering I Lord, and
I the I sea. the on out in may wrestlers O hand
To stand
Firm that strengthen me, with and loving a troubled rock, stretch
The they precious Thou O wing depths Lord, me, that my reach
The impart;
And things teach hidden a words,
To me,
That ones needful weary word O from hour. own may soothing with in in speak sweet Thine power
A to as
Thy to kindling with very glowing Thy fulness, thought Thy heart Lord,
Until love to fill tell, o’erflow
In my praise
Thy O Thy rest, joy, where,
Until even face Thy blessed and Thy I use and Lord, Thou glory me,
Just share! me, as use
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