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A Living Sacrifice
Jesus, my Master, gave from God His peace to every strife; He shed His very precious blood Not unto death, but life.
He gave what God had given, He never once denied, And when His heart was riven His life was multiplied.
Take from my hand, O Lord, All, and never cease, For the more I give to You, The more I am increased.
Because Your blood has touched me, How can I turn from need? My daily joys shall render thanks- My tears shall mercy plead.
Sr. Giles (C) 2006 Edited 04/12/2008 |
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