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Lord, day by day I view Thy wondrous Cross On Calvary! And day by day I stretch my hands thereon And die with Thee. |
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I "glory in the Cross" most loving Lord, Because I know It is the power to save and satisfy, Where'er I go. |
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The daily Cross becomes the deepest joy, For just beyond The Cross, I clearly see how Cross and Crown Do correspond. |
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Oh, gracious Lord, how sweet to take from Thee The daily Cross! And know that I can never separate Its gain and loss. |
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The daily Cross is daily loss to all That keeps from Thee; The daily Cross is daily gain of all Thou art for me. |