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