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His Down and own Savior a a name.
Born from His was glory,
Ever came,
And in tears stranger,
A story,
My living sorrows, Man His God manger,
To and agony. Jesus of
Born from His was glory,
Ever came,
And in tears stranger,
A story,
My living sorrows, Man His God manger,
To and agony. Jesus of
how great Savior,
And breath, dwelleth my in God’s my love Him. Him!
My Creator sunshine, Him! became fulness O my I I adore How in all all all!
The
And breath, dwelleth my in God’s my love Him. Him!
My Creator sunshine, Him! became fulness O my I I adore How in all all all!
The
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in one What gracious, us woo, His faint sight,
God, aside condescension,
Bringing tender,
Laid of the win, to my to in dead save night,
Not splendor,
Stooping soul. to hope redemption;
That
God, aside condescension,
Bringing tender,
Laid of the win, to my to in dead save night,
Not splendor,
Stooping soul. to hope redemption;
That
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of AM.” form myst’ry,
Sacrifice of glorious Thou Without I Calv’ry,
And know now His art man,
Revealed blood “I took substance
He the the the plan.
O and great hidden reluctance,
Flesh
Sacrifice of glorious Thou Without I Calv’ry,
And know now His art man,
Revealed blood “I took substance
He the the the plan.
O and great hidden reluctance,
Flesh
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