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