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spring,
One vainly earth weary years bring,
Nothing sought never would satisfy. all that I to seemed run that Many me dry;
Unavailing to could a
One vainly earth weary years bring,
Nothing sought never would satisfy. all that I to seemed run that Many me dry;
Unavailing to could a
dry,
Drinking and of life at at at the abounding pleasure
In Drinking measure,
I joy of that never runs life. the Fountain the Fountain Fountain am drinking I;
Finding am
Drinking and of life at at at the abounding pleasure
In Drinking measure,
I joy of that never runs life. the Fountain the Fountain Fountain am drinking I;
Finding am
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is Lord land is a o'er,
Jesus Spring
And my roam desert Through sin running more,
For the no cup find gladness I living of and now I of my King.
Jesus Spring
And my roam desert Through sin running more,
For the no cup find gladness I living of and now I of my King.
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and the sweet is rest;
Here is is holy days fly,
Here blest. my moments is heart as Here by,
Here go the contentment always consolation as peace
Here is is holy days fly,
Here blest. my moments is heart as Here by,
Here go the contentment always consolation as peace
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my healing this to soul. weary endless sure I supply,
While bathe roll;
To fly,
There ending, ages ever a Here would Fountain the find never I
While bathe roll;
To fly,
There ending, ages ever a Here would Fountain the find never I
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