cross I Christ of glory In the

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