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Dust
to grace How
my heart perceives With
nothing taken But
all things received Born
from sorrow While
death purchased life No
joy can pardon Like
a blood sacrifice Seek
the unfolding Grasp
the unconquerable Cast
out your line Catch
the uncatchable Dust
to grace Man’s
plight to victory In
God’s creative hands Take
His offered sanctity
Selah
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