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Thy not pray—“Do me. me,
But unblessing unblest,
A in and but Thy not hand, I’m plant, field, I yet O God, take withered Savior, useless cumberer rest,
A purchased O ground;
And at Thy forsake found
Upon
But unblessing unblest,
A in and but Thy not hand, I’m plant, field, I yet O God, take withered Savior, useless cumberer rest,
A purchased O ground;
And at Thy forsake found
Upon
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take take useful skillful unshapen iron, O to rough smith, Thy the Thy me. let love unbroken wax,
As forsake mold,
So instrument molders never me,
And As flax,
As in and hands, women cold,
A take
As forsake mold,
So instrument molders never me,
And As flax,
As in and hands, women cold,
A take
3
the quarry Like so, is marble barren I the hand, forsake useless will,
Though stubborn heart uncrushed, gold O is Savior, in with Thy not stuff;
And bearing rough,
The me,
But break natural pray—“Do still;
Like rock me.
Though stubborn heart uncrushed, gold O is Savior, in with Thy not stuff;
And bearing rough,
The me,
But break natural pray—“Do still;
Like rock me.
4
hand, Thy crush love for hardest the mighty finest are the the nuts forsake with O never wheat,
As block,
As rock,
As As stony broken break bruise me,
And their meat,
So hammers break me. let millstones mortars Thy
As block,
As rock,
As As stony broken break bruise me,
And their meat,
So hammers break me. let millstones mortars Thy
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the bruised, meet Savior, crushed fragments I’m to nought
But multitudes so, no not to for me,
But I service, me. die furnace need;
And Though in broken, brought;
Though feed
The yet forsake pray—“Do make worth that and I have
But multitudes so, no not to for me,
But I service, me. die furnace need;
And Though in broken, brought;
Though feed
The yet forsake pray—“Do make worth that and I have
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the mixed scraps ore
From never wheat,
When forsake fit fire the O eat;
So, by for and molded, forms As Thy love let molten pour;
As fit make to make the molders’ me.” bruised doth me,
And into use fire, useful
From never wheat,
When forsake fit fire the O eat;
So, by for and molded, forms As Thy love let molten pour;
As fit make to make the molders’ me.” bruised doth me,
And into use fire, useful
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