How great are my privileges in Christ Jesus! Without him I stand far off, a strange, an outcast; in him I draw near and touch his kingly sceptre. Without him I dare not lift up my guilty eyes; in him…
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How great are my privileges in Christ Jesus! Without him I stand far off, a strange, an outcast; in him I draw near and touch his kingly sceptre. Without him I dare not lift up my guilty eyes; in him…
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