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IMITATION OF CHRIST IN SELF DENIAL




We tread the path our Master trod;
We bear the cross he bore;
And every thorn that wounds our feet
His temples pierced before.


Oft do our eyes with joy o’erflow,
And oft are bathed in tears;
Yet naught but heaven our hopes can raise,
And naught but sin our fears.


We purge our mortal dross away,
Refining as we run;
And while we die to earth and sense,
Our heaven is here begun.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
Writer(s):
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      Dates:
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      LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
      Hymn/Song Book Year Song #
      1866# 805
      MUSIC
      Name: MAITLAND
      Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1844
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        8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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