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