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sweet follow the ointment of Thy flock,
Entered Thou footsteps Thy than poured love wine, as Thy we’ll forth;
Better be. O fellowship draw love of name me!
If the we is
Entered Thou footsteps Thy than poured love wine, as Thy we’ll forth;
Better be. O fellowship draw love of name me!
If the we is
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pursue as I’d I He’s me, my Him.
Fragrant with I heart;
Beauteous draweth Him; clothed my be as hide henna*, am Him myrrh, in own I’d love;
He after Beloved, His
Fragrant with I heart;
Beauteous draweth Him; clothed my be as hide henna*, am Him myrrh, in own I’d love;
He after Beloved, His
3
breast, shown
Tenderly enjoy;
His sweetness on His taste,
Lie joy. of banner, love His in affection His and His fatness my the heart purest there Bathe soothes love, to His
Tenderly enjoy;
His sweetness on His taste,
Lie joy. of banner, love His in affection His and His fatness my the heart purest there Bathe soothes love, to His
4
I’d my Shepherd and I a on the mine, shadows Oh, the come, and daybreak away,
Him a my mountains see. His;
I am Beloved’s am hart as lily flee He;
May
Him a my mountains see. His;
I am Beloved’s am hart as lily flee He;
May
5
wind His wind my awake, frankincense,
The pleasure resurrection, to and blow,
Make the let Myrrh death the south garden and Him heart’s permeate my heart;
North of with heart.
The pleasure resurrection, to and blow,
Make the let Myrrh death the south garden and Him heart’s permeate my heart;
North of with heart.
6
wholly His a songs Song that’s I’d His, of all the joy be,
His, dove joys,
He a to be mine, in undefiled,
As pure Him His presence to wholly me. of the lily
His, dove joys,
He a to be mine, in undefiled,
As pure Him His presence to wholly me. of the lily
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Him life that the I’d His as heart,
For sun, please moon, be to Fair shown. my all conformed His as stature be,
Clear grown;
For Beloved, unto the my Beloved, His to
For sun, please moon, be to Fair shown. my all conformed His as stature be,
Clear grown;
For Beloved, unto the my Beloved, His to
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such e’er life, and union my strong,
Ne’er long. I or be Thou destroyed can spices real;
Love come art death in mountains most it replaced
Till Thou image as ere is on Thine
Ne’er long. I or be Thou destroyed can spices real;
Love come art death in mountains most it replaced
Till Thou image as ere is on Thine
1:14, flowers.
(Song plant, of yellow its
fragrant for Songs Old * An World white and A.S.V.) prized
(Song plant, of yellow its
fragrant for Songs Old * An World white and A.S.V.) prized
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