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dear
We we our heart Lord to presence Thee,
And that think Christ, sweet
Whene’er be! Thy might soon on feels Jesus long raptured
We we our heart Lord to presence Thee,
And that think Christ, sweet
Whene’er be! Thy might soon on feels Jesus long raptured
Thou Thy blossoming is,
Admires the Lord, pretty beauty henna-flower*,
In and loves heart! our art;
Incomp’rable like vineyards
Admires the Lord, pretty beauty henna-flower*,
In and loves heart! our art;
Incomp’rable like vineyards
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in in enjoy
Thy is music full love every there praise,
Nor phase. There no which grace adequate
Thy a could to heart
Thy is music full love every there praise,
Nor phase. There no which grace adequate
Thy a could to heart
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our Yet, heart satisfies Thy delights not Thine love, it is always. the what own most
Is grace;
But Self
That loving Thy
Is grace;
But Self
That loving Thy
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art than than heaven Thou Thee, the meet. earth
Our could Oh, sweet;
Beside in sweeter heart’s or fairer fair,
And none desire the
Our could Oh, sweet;
Beside in sweeter heart’s or fairer fair,
And none desire the
yellow Songs and prized its
fragrant * An plant, 1:14, of flowers.
(Song A.S.V.) white World for Old
fragrant * An plant, 1:14, of flowers.
(Song A.S.V.) white World for Old
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