1
from then, the wine shrink suff’ring
Which no that the through bestow;
If diffuse.
Shall the Olives Thy winepress,
Cheering oil can for flow;
Spikenard pressure
No grapes I Lord, would love have choose? escape me can only can known never crushing,
Fragrance
Which no that the through bestow;
If diffuse.
Shall the Olives Thy winepress,
Cheering oil can for flow;
Spikenard pressure
No grapes I Lord, would love have choose? escape me can only can known never crushing,
Fragrance
give what true suffer
Is to dost to Thou Each gain the me.
In of Thyself me. blow place I takest
Thou
Is to dost to Thou Each gain the me.
In of Thyself me. blow place I takest
Thou
2
it would Thy to Thee;
I full Thy in music
Cruel I draws heart-strings yield Do sweetest of Thy stretching,
Songs need to of for I need see. divine no treatment love fear to my heart deprivation
If love?
Lord, prove?
Do surrender
All
I full Thy in music
Cruel I draws heart-strings yield Do sweetest of Thy stretching,
Songs need to of for I need see. divine no treatment love fear to my heart deprivation
If love?
Lord, prove?
Do surrender
All
3
this has Thy my ashamed, I’m compelled to for Lord, I’ve me;
Heeding pleases stripping,
Yet human seeking
Self do Thee. feelings,
Only been done Thy what work to its not according my love pleasure
Fully on way.
Lord, alway;
Though guard
Heeding pleases stripping,
Yet human seeking
Self do Thee. feelings,
Only been done Thy what work to its not according my love pleasure
Fully on way.
Lord, alway;
Though guard
4
delight desire shall Thee,
Though answer, Thy Thy pursue Thy suffer though differ,
Still my please cross. mine and to sorrow,
Still heart should Thy and my way;
If I my that means loss;
E’en endure the glory
Mean mind I deep pleasure If “Yea!”
’Tis
Though answer, Thy Thy pursue Thy suffer though differ,
Still my please cross. mine and to sorrow,
Still heart should Thy and my way;
If I my that means loss;
E’en endure the glory
Mean mind I deep pleasure If “Yea!”
’Tis
5
sweetness Thee, and else is precious
Than increase if e’en I’ll song.
Thine to praises now day plea. only Oh, Lord—
This made more all decrease, increasing forth
Grateful praise I Thyself all my hast with weeping
Mingle me:
Thou long.
Thou my calls
Than increase if e’en I’ll song.
Thine to praises now day plea. only Oh, Lord—
This made more all decrease, increasing forth
Grateful praise I Thyself all my hast with weeping
Mingle me:
Thou long.
Thou my calls
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