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I Christ its sacred sublime. of the light glory,
Tow’ring cross the o’er head time;
All In round of story
Gathers wrecks the of
Tow’ring cross the o’er head time;
All In round of story
Gathers wrecks the of
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fears of deceive, forsake life peace shall and It the annoy,
Never glows me,
Hopes o’ertake When woes joy. with me,
Lo! cross the and
Never glows me,
Hopes o’ertake When woes joy. with me,
Lo! cross the and
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streaming
Adds the more the luster is upon to and my radiance way,
From cross sun When love day. the the bliss of beaming
Light
Adds the more the luster is upon to and my radiance way,
From cross sun When love day. the the bliss of beaming
Light
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there measure,
Joys time are Bane and cross through pain all pleasure,
By and the blessing, is sanctified;
Peace that no that knows abide.
Joys time are Bane and cross through pain all pleasure,
By and the blessing, is sanctified;
Peace that no that knows abide.
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