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hours
Sweet flowers. rays scene,
Amid mixed shine comfort varied are life’s thorns When the between
And with of I survey darkest
Sweet flowers. rays scene,
Amid mixed shine comfort varied are life’s thorns When the between
And with of I survey darkest
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Thy know. my desert Lord, this to let glory me me adore teach in whence glimpse flow,
And comforts land
A hand,
From of
And comforts land
A hand,
From of
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earthly denies,
Accepted bliss
Thy of Thy at of whate’er hand rise: Father, sovereign grace,
Let petition this throne
Accepted bliss
Thy of Thy at of whate’er hand rise: Father, sovereign grace,
Let petition this throne
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every Thy free;
The a grace calm, of Give murmur impart,
And blessings live a to Thee. let thankful me me heart,
From
The a grace calm, of Give murmur impart,
And blessings live a to Thee. let thankful me me heart,
From
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attend,
Thy mine
My hope and crown journey life sweet death Thou that through shine,
And the art my presence end. my Let journey’s
Thy mine
My hope and crown journey life sweet death Thou that through shine,
And the art my presence end. my Let journey’s
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