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