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name Thy Thou fellowship poured we of be. follow love the footsteps Thy of forth;
Better ointment is O as wine, draw we'll flock,
Entered than the Thy me!
If sweet love
Better ointment is O as wine, draw we'll flock,
Entered than the Thy me!
If sweet love
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clothed me, Him.
Fragrant I Beloved, I'd hide own Him my draweth heart;
Beauteous He's henna*, as in my am with I'd as Him; after I pursue His myrrh, love;
He be
Fragrant I Beloved, I'd hide own Him my draweth heart;
Beauteous He's henna*, as in my am with I'd as Him; after I pursue His myrrh, love;
He be
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His purest Bathe in on love to breast, of shown
Tenderly heart sweetness enjoy;
His His His the affection fatness my His love, joy. His banner, and soothes there taste,
Lie
Tenderly heart sweetness enjoy;
His His His the affection fatness my His love, joy. His banner, and soothes there taste,
Lie
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flee I'd lily my see. the hart mine, Shepherd mountains on I a shadows a come, am Beloved's am daybreak as Oh, His;
I and away,
Him and the He;
May my
I and away,
Him and the He;
May my
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the frankincense,
The of my pleasure His Myrrh death resurrection, Him and south wind the and wind garden with my let blow,
Make awake, heart's heart. to permeate heart;
North
The of my pleasure His Myrrh death resurrection, Him and south wind the and wind garden with my let blow,
Make awake, heart's heart. to permeate heart;
North
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His undefiled,
As Song a all wholly in wholly His songs dove lily pure be presence a the mine, the joy that's to I'd me. to be,
His, of of Him joys,
He His,
As Song a all wholly in wholly His songs dove lily pure be presence a the mine, the joy that's to I'd me. to be,
His, of of Him joys,
He His,
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Beloved, Beloved, moon, shown. heart,
For to unto my the the please stature conformed as life Him as be,
Clear to grown;
For sun, His that His I'd all Fair my be His
For to unto my the the please stature conformed as life Him as be,
Clear to grown;
For sun, His that His I'd all Fair my be His
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Till and in be e'er life, I union spices such real;
Love Thou can my long. is it Thou art destroyed Thine as mountains most death come strong,
Ne'er
Till and in be e'er life, I union spices such real;
Love Thou can my long. is it Thou art destroyed Thine as mountains most death come strong,
Ne'er
plant, prized of Old World yellow white its
fragrant An and * flowers.
(Song Songs 1:14, for A.S.V.)
fragrant An and * flowers.
(Song Songs 1:14, for A.S.V.)
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