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