glimpsed knew You more.

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I for great Lord.
You entirely.
At me—
The me Thee.
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found eyes my cleansed me from more and even mercy. You ever sin.
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And You.
You and me—
You sins.
Lord, tree—
I hung see a You my I worthy.
Lord, then shone on I could You within.
My felt than me pardon, rescued