What I thought gain, now will I count as loss
And dwell beneath the glory of the cross
For He has taken all my shame away
I sing to Him with all my heart and might
And with my mind, with all my soul engaged
For even to the end of this world’s age
With all my strength pursue His perfect will
And run the course, of His commandments true
For He, His love, it shall enlarge my heart
And set my feet upon the righteous chart
For His own glory’s sake, and for my peace
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