1
holy fair!
And the there. bore at God.
O no trod,
Within me Him, bade there,
And home home Christ My ones, but O brought in with me dwell God’s foot there;
He holiest place! Himself; where hath we, me His is divinely home little abiding God rejoicing
And the there. bore at God.
O no trod,
Within me Him, bade there,
And home home Christ My ones, but O brought in with me dwell God’s foot there;
He holiest place! Himself; where hath we, me His is divinely home little abiding God rejoicing
2
I feel to with was only do, stay. to way,
Aught I me fear,
And traveled day,
And within the near;
Self long I and Him and road way
That or found could to some I A bring sought in and I failed, long, Him night must come filled myself find was effort then Christ
Aught I me fear,
And traveled day,
And within the near;
Self long I and Him and road way
That or found could to some I A bring sought in and I failed, long, Him night must come filled myself find was effort then Christ
3
my divinely God Thee everything O wondrous fair,
I’ll little there.
Lord, rest safe I share Thee;
That dead most all in I, everywhere. God’s home make Thou one, me as to dwell but home I and O my within me,
So fair!
And and hidden in in as place!
I’ll little there.
Lord, rest safe I share Thee;
That dead most all in I, everywhere. God’s home make Thou one, me as to dwell but home I and O my within me,
So fair!
And and hidden in in as place!
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