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Be Thou supreme, O Jesus Christ

Jesus, Savior, pilot me

My Jesus, as Thou wilt

Remove my covering, Lord

When I am in the natural man

If the path I travel

Oh, sanctify us, Lord; now add Thyself to us

Nothing between, Lord, nothing between

Live Thyself, Lord Jesus, through me

Jesus, cast a look on me