And must I part with all I have
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And must I part with all I have,My dearest Lord, for thee?It is but right since thou hast doneMuch more than this for me.
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Yes, let it go; one look from theeWill more than make amendsFor all the losses I sustainOf honor, riches, friends.
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Ten thousand worlds, ten thousand lives,How worthless they appearCompared with thee, supremely good,Divinely bright and fair!
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Saviour of souls, could I from theeA single smile obtain,The loss of all things I could bear,And glory in my gain.