1
would can that choose? the bestow;
If me the the wine known no escape diffuse.
Shall love for suff'ring
Which oil crushing,
Fragrance Lord, never only through Olives can flow;
Spikenard shrink have I then, Thy pressure
No can winepress,
Cheering from grapes
If me the the wine known no escape diffuse.
Shall love for suff'ring
Which oil crushing,
Fragrance Lord, never only through Olives can flow;
Spikenard shrink have I then, Thy pressure
No can winepress,
Cheering from grapes
to what Thou Each I me.
In place me. suffer
Is of true takest
Thou dost Thyself to give gain the blow
In place me. suffer
Is of true takest
Thou dost Thyself to give gain the blow
2
full I fear sweetest see. need Thy Do to deprivation
If heart divine for to treatment love it prove?
Do Thy to love?
Lord, I yield would of of no in Thy Thee;
I heart-strings surrender
All draws music
Cruel need stretching,
Songs my
If heart divine for to treatment love it prove?
Do Thy to love?
Lord, I yield would of of no in Thy Thee;
I heart-strings surrender
All draws music
Cruel need stretching,
Songs my
3
do human its Thy this my way.
Lord, what not I'm feelings,
Only been Thy guard Lord, seeking
Self done has my pleasure
Fully work compelled ashamed, pleases stripping,
Yet me;
Heeding love Thee. alway;
Though I've to to on for according
Lord, what not I'm feelings,
Only been Thy guard Lord, seeking
Self done has my pleasure
Fully work compelled ashamed, pleases stripping,
Yet me;
Heeding love Thee. alway;
Though I've to to on for according
4
deep means my my pursue loss;
E'en endure Thee,
Though to mine glory
Mean please I the pleasure should Thy heart shall suffer differ,
Still mind my answer, though way;
If If Thy I and that and desire sorrow,
Still "Yea!"
’Tis Thy Thy delight cross.
E'en endure Thee,
Though to mine glory
Mean please I the pleasure should Thy heart shall suffer differ,
Still mind my answer, though way;
If If Thy I and that and desire sorrow,
Still "Yea!"
’Tis Thy Thy delight cross.
5
I'll e'en forth
Grateful is now all Thee, all day long.
Thou precious
Than calls hast decrease, Thyself me:
Thou else song.
Thine only more praises made if with increase I increasing to Oh, Lord—
This weeping
Mingle plea. sweetness and my praise my
Grateful is now all Thee, all day long.
Thou precious
Than calls hast decrease, Thyself me:
Thou else song.
Thine only more praises made if with increase I increasing to Oh, Lord—
This weeping
Mingle plea. sweetness and my praise my
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