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<h2>INTO THE WOODS</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“They went to a place called Gethsemane, and Jesus said to the disciples, ‘Sit here while I pray.’” Mark 14:32</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_l_a_lanier_sc.jpg" alt="Sidney Clopton Lanier (1842-1881)" width="106" height="149.333333333333"></td>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_l_a_lanier_sc.html" target="_blank">Sidney Clopton Lanier</a>, 1880; first appeared as a hymn in the <em>Methodist Hymnal</em>, 1905.
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<p><em>Music:</em> “Lanier,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_l_u_lutkin_pc.html" target="_blank">Peter Christian Lutkin</a>, 1905 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_l_lanier.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_l_u_lutkin_pc.jpg" alt="Peter Christian Lutkin (1858-1931)" width="131.333333333333" height="188"></td>
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<p>Into the woods my Master went,<br>
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Clean forspent, forspent,<br>
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Into the woods my Master came,<br>
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Forspent with love and shame.<br>
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But the olives they were not blind to Him.<br>
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The little grey leaves were kind to Him,<br>
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The thorn tree had a mind to Him,<br>
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When into the woods He came.</p>
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<p>Out of the woods my Master came<br>
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And he was well content;<br>
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Out of the woods my Master came,<br>
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Content with death and shame.<br>
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When death and shame would woo Him last,<br>
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From under the trees they drew Him last,<br>
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’Twas on a tree they slew Him—last<br>
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When out of the woods He came.</p>
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