| O Love that will not let me go
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| I rest my weary soul in thee;
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| I give thee back the life I owe
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| That in thine ocean depths its flow
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| May richer, fuller be
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| O light that followest all my way
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| I yield my flickering torch to thee;
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| My heart restores its borrowed ray
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| That in thy sunshine’s blaze its day
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| May brighter, fairer be
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| O Joy that seekest me through pain
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| I cannot close my heart to thee;
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| I trace the rainbow through the rain
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| And feel the promise is not vain
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| That morn shall tearless be
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| O Cross that liftest up my head
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| I dare not ask to fly from thee;
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| I lay in dust life’s glory dead
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| And from the ground there blossoms red
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| Life that shall endless be |