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seemed spring, One earth me all weary that to could never years would dry; Unavailing a I vainly bring, Nothing Many run sought that to satisfy. |
never at Drinking I; Finding Fountain of life am the Fountain am Fountain joy drinking life. the of that at abounding runs pleasure In the at and measure, I dry, Drinking |
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cup my Through no gladness sin running Lord and is living land is find desert I more, For a Spring And of now King. roam I my the of o’er, Jesus |
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and as consolation peace holy sweet days is heart my is the is moments by, Here blest. contentment as is always rest; Here Here go fly, Here the |
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I supply, While endless soul. Here roll; To healing the Fountain sure my a ending, I weary this find ever bathe fly, There to would never ages |
Piano Hymns
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