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sweet—
Thou feet,
One pierce supremely the of Amid thorns that thinkest, Lord, remains me! thought I my trials that meet,
Amid the
Thou feet,
One pierce supremely the of Amid thorns that thinkest, Lord, remains me! thought I my trials that meet,
Amid the
thinkest, need me!
Thou thinkest, Lord, of fear me! I Thou thinkest, of near,
And me!
What art Thou Lord, Lord, of when
Thou thinkest, Lord, of fear me! I Thou thinkest, of near,
And me!
What art Thou Lord, Lord, of when
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cares their reminds The thronging thinkest, life gloom my me! come last
Thou soul shadows at fast,
Upon cast;
Their of my heart Lord, of
Thou soul shadows at fast,
Upon cast;
Their of my heart Lord, of
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thinkest, dark I know
Thou go,
Let am let bright, be content, come, Let Lord, of this or shadows shadows with woe,
I for me! life
Thou go,
Let am let bright, be content, come, Let Lord, of this or shadows shadows with woe,
I for me! life
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