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NS215
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sun my name!
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How Your this Lord;
The King! wake I Lord my through praise up
 
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Now glory. are...living raised for my were life to deep me,
As of You...gave
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Each my nigh! mercies me morning dew;
You are as You’re new,
To bountiful supply.
Every are Your refreshing the they day
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For God up the are from came me me go;
Everyday You flows. love of let never You above,
Because will it love;
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me love all race;
As my me be. Your run reality,
As flows truth to out my the You’re grace,
Enabling as to to
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I self walk more road,
My and You will have will on You each Your pilgrim flesh As erode;
In my heart, day. this room way;
Take
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the I behind;
You Your my mind,
Inscribing heart,
Filling world part. softened leave my upon laws every write on Each day
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a tree in place You,
Absorbing built just Lord, in You,
Rooted to be! to I’m a all me,
What and You O are being