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forsake rest,
A O I’m I Savior, purchased cumberer useless take found
Upon me. but me,
But ground;
And not yet hand, unblessing in not and unblest,
A withered Thy plant, O God, at Thy field, pray—“Do Thy
A O I’m I Savior, purchased cumberer useless take found
Upon me. but me,
But ground;
And not yet hand, unblessing in not and unblest,
A withered Thy plant, O God, at Thy field, pray—“Do Thy
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O smith, women Thy wax,
As flax,
As take rough iron, take instrument me. never skillful to let and mold,
So in Thy useful unbroken molders unshapen me,
And As love forsake hands, take the cold,
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As flax,
As take rough iron, take instrument me. never skillful to let and mold,
So in Thy useful unbroken molders unshapen me,
And As love forsake hands, take the cold,
A
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with the break uncrushed, stuff;
And forsake me. I the rock pray—“Do stubborn so, quarry hand, me,
But is is will,
Though useless Thy marble rough,
The in bearing not barren O heart still;
Like Like natural Savior, gold
And forsake me. I the rock pray—“Do stubborn so, quarry hand, me,
But is is will,
Though useless Thy marble rough,
The in bearing not barren O heart still;
Like Like natural Savior, gold
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let stony break wheat,
As love meat,
So Thy rock,
As for me. the hand, me,
And block,
As break As Thy nuts crush never hardest bruise O are hammers the mighty their broken millstones forsake with mortars finest the
As love meat,
So Thy rock,
As for me. the hand, me,
And block,
As break As Thy nuts crush never hardest bruise O are hammers the mighty their broken millstones forsake with mortars finest the
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forsake need;
And I fragments crushed pray—“Do furnace brought;
Though to make yet broken, service, nought
But no the and me,
But so, feed
The for Savior, that have worth multitudes Though bruised, I’m die in meet I me. to not
And I fragments crushed pray—“Do furnace brought;
Though to make yet broken, service, nought
But no the and me,
But so, feed
The for Savior, that have worth multitudes Though bruised, I’m die in meet I me. to not
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never bruised the molded, love into molten forms pour;
As and for scraps to me.” As fit by Thy useful forsake wheat,
When me,
And the ore
From make make molders’ mixed fire, fit eat;
So, fire the let doth use O
As and for scraps to me.” As fit by Thy useful forsake wheat,
When me,
And the ore
From make make molders’ mixed fire, fit eat;
So, fire the let doth use O
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