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please sting,
If life’s Thee, easy,
And soul;
Let all;
For their should are feeling life’s that prevailing,
Render they’re Thee smile in Thee,
If art lose pain Thou carried, life, to pow’r of Thy love my win. Lord, sorrows claiming
Every my love burdens they their my Let me
If life’s Thee, easy,
And soul;
Let all;
For their should are feeling life’s that prevailing,
Render they’re Thee smile in Thee,
If art lose pain Thou carried, life, to pow’r of Thy love my win. Lord, sorrows claiming
Every my love burdens they their my Let me
me heart soul Savior,
Take can Thee, my favor
My love Let forever;
Nothing but Thy satisfy.
Take can Thee, my favor
My love Let forever;
Nothing but Thy satisfy.
2
my the torments Calvary:
Let has heart, Thy unbelieving,
By me;
Help shame love of sins see a realizing
What revealing
All had price come pardon me despising
All my brought;
By love Thee, sight bought. my for the done love Thy so Let me Thy
Let has heart, Thy unbelieving,
By me;
Help shame love of sins see a realizing
What revealing
All had price come pardon me despising
All my brought;
By love Thee, sight bought. my for the done love Thy so Let me Thy
3
the find its I fading,
Treasureless gladdest
When Thee, Let without a I’m rest;
But can Thee hours. Thee love in flowers;
Taken its its in life are me is am Thee, sunshine choicest eternal;
Left, passing sadness
I best;
For gifts empty loving in or
Treasureless gladdest
When Thee, Let without a I’m rest;
But can Thee hours. Thee love in flowers;
Taken its its in life are me is am Thee, sunshine choicest eternal;
Left, passing sadness
I best;
For gifts empty loving in or
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care,
Love love Thee it is I unquestioning realms love lighten me will Thee, deed mighty,
Swaying triumph, will every will Let uprightly,
I I serve dare. every soften walk love and ought:
Love shall will shall will as thought;
By sorrow,
Love of follow,
Love
Love love Thee it is I unquestioning realms love lighten me will Thee, deed mighty,
Swaying triumph, will every will Let uprightly,
I I serve dare. every soften walk love and ought:
Love shall will shall will as thought;
By sorrow,
Love of follow,
Love
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