And still with sickness and shame
You did so punish sin,
That I became
Most thin.
With Thee
Let me combine,
And feel this day Thy victory:
For if I am my wing on Thine,
Affliction shall advance the flight in me.
EASTER WINGS #2 (Author Unknown)
My tender age in sorrow did begin:
And still with sickness and shame
You did so punish sin,
That I became
Most thin.
With Thee
Let me combine,
And feel this day Thy victory:
For if I am my wing on Thine,
Affliction shall advance the flight in me.
And still with sickness and shame
You did so punish sin,
That I became
Most thin.
With Thee
Let me combine,
And feel this day Thy victory:
For if I am my wing on Thine,
Affliction shall advance the flight in me.
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