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Beneath the cross of JesusI fain would take my stand-The shadow of a mighty rockWithin a weary land;A home within the wilderness,A rest upon the way,From the burning of the noontide heat,And the burden of the day. |
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Upon that cross of JesusMine eyes at times can seeThe very dying form of OneWho suffered there for me;And from my smitten heart with tearsTwo wonders I confess -The wonders of redeeming loveAnd my unworthiness. |
I take, O cross, thy shadowFor my abiding place;I ask no other sunshine thanThe sunshine of His face;Content to let the world go by,To know no gain or loss,My sinful self my only shame,My glory all the cross.- Elizabeth C. Clephane
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