Through Christ, God's will for me is being done In all the lovely might of tenderness; Through Christ, a holy hush suffuses me: Soul, uncondemning, cleanses consciousness. In heartfelt yearning, fades the voice of sin; In heights of Christ, I breathe the gospel air.
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