![]() No pang shall be mine, for in death as in lifeīut, Lord, ‘tis for Thee, for Thy coming we wait, Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!įor me, be it Christ, be it Christ hence to live: Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more, My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought! That Christ has regarded my helpless estate, ![]() Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come, Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say, When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
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