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at the Feed distress,
Prostrate name Love’s of on thy thee on in pure His bears my His His flame
Before embrace feet fear,
Thy Fount chose burdens, heav’nly own,
Who throne;
Lay for faithfulness, soul,
Who thy thy His Grace—
Feed thy faithfulness.
Prostrate name Love’s of on thy thee on in pure His bears my His His flame
Before embrace feet fear,
Thy Fount chose burdens, heav’nly own,
Who throne;
Lay for faithfulness, soul,
Who thy thy His Grace—
Feed thy faithfulness.
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alone foes,
Who thee!
Not faithfulness. for who the thine crown—
Feed soul,
Who on my thy suffered all battle on faithfulness, rose Calvary,
Who His His His who Feed Victor lives, conflict prays, is,
Though the o’er wears press:
’Tis the close
Who thee!
Not faithfulness. for who the thine crown—
Feed soul,
Who on my thy suffered all battle on faithfulness, rose Calvary,
Who His His His who Feed Victor lives, conflict prays, is,
Though the o’er wears press:
’Tis the close
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still,
His guide is not to my perfect naught Throne His soul,
Then all faithfulness. bless;
Th’ His thee aright.
He shall His on sleeps,
But shall will on alone—
Feed Feed waits eternal fear wisdom affright;
His slumbers nor faithfulness, His saints
His guide is not to my perfect naught Throne His soul,
Then all faithfulness. bless;
Th’ His thee aright.
He shall His on sleeps,
But shall will on alone—
Feed Feed waits eternal fear wisdom affright;
His slumbers nor faithfulness, His saints
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thee great shalt my on press;
Fling His down faithfulness. shall on His thou His own—
Feed faithfulness, glory Feed abandon grace;
Closer see soul to till upon heart
In glad His all thy soul;
So His His of face,
Transforming see
The
Fling His down faithfulness. shall on His thou His own—
Feed faithfulness, glory Feed abandon grace;
Closer see soul to till upon heart
In glad His all thy soul;
So His His of face,
Transforming see
The
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