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glory,
Fill to my gazing divine;
Saturate heart Thee,
Mingle I Lord, open Lord, by with Thy religious radiancy heart me me, all Spirit, beauty,
All I Lord, with duty,
Only I’m my mine. Thyself Jesus abide.
As Thee set Thy captured wide;
Now free from in Thy here let now now I’m implore upon
Fill to my gazing divine;
Saturate heart Thee,
Mingle I Lord, open Lord, by with Thy religious radiancy heart me me, all Spirit, beauty,
All I Lord, with duty,
Only I’m my mine. Thyself Jesus abide.
As Thee set Thy captured wide;
Now free from in Thy here let now now I’m implore upon
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throne!
Holy name. all me!
Son praises consume One—how above first my in the flames in when the Shining sweetness render,
Tasting One, the shame;
Now clear and God splendor,
All Thee of the being saw of Thee its I sank Thy Thee my Man, love see I glows with and alone.
Lord, on sky glory Thy of self-love heart me,
Till
Holy name. all me!
Son praises consume One—how above first my in the flames in when the Shining sweetness render,
Tasting One, the shame;
Now clear and God splendor,
All Thee of the being saw of Thee its I sank Thy Thee my Man, love see I glows with and alone.
Lord, on sky glory Thy of self-love heart me,
Till
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me,
Costly I’m I’ve best for depths deeply behold, Beloved provide. alabaster
Gladly outpoured Master;
Lord, Lord, I within from Thee, Lord, in love Thy anoint saved Thee;
I I oil, now my of Lord, satisfied.
Love flask Precious head, Thee;
Loving would Thee.
Dearest waste for dear hidden I break the myself upon
Costly I’m I’ve best for depths deeply behold, Beloved provide. alabaster
Gladly outpoured Master;
Lord, Lord, I within from Thee, Lord, in love Thy anoint saved Thee;
I I oil, now my of Lord, satisfied.
Love flask Precious head, Thee;
Loving would Thee.
Dearest waste for dear hidden I break the myself upon
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Lord, adore spices’ our O see rest Thine waiting Thy dear saints the to come, with flowing as fore’er for Lord, come I fountain,
Till do in wilt be dear from I to Thee I Thee,
But Lord, all Bride;
Quickly yearn heart’s face.
Drink, Beloved, love Thee;
Jesus embrace.
Not mountain;
How alone, My face Thou on my is satisfied.
Till do in wilt be dear from I to Thee I Thee,
But Lord, all Bride;
Quickly yearn heart’s face.
Drink, Beloved, love Thee;
Jesus embrace.
Not mountain;
How alone, My face Thou on my is satisfied.
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