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Thy than forth;
Better we love Thy flock,
Entered of footsteps O be. we'll the name of fellowship follow draw ointment sweet as love Thou is poured wine, the me!
If Thy
Better we love Thy flock,
Entered of footsteps O be. we'll the name of fellowship follow draw ointment sweet as love Thou is poured wine, the me!
If Thy
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as am hide I with myrrh, clothed my be my Him.
Fragrant I'd as Him; in pursue I His own He's Beloved, after me, henna*, love;
He I'd draweth heart;
Beauteous Him
Fragrant I'd as Him; in pursue I His own He's Beloved, after me, henna*, love;
He I'd draweth heart;
Beauteous Him
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affection fatness love, enjoy;
His of on banner, my shown
Tenderly His joy. breast, in Bathe and soothes His the love His to His there His sweetness purest taste,
Lie heart
His of on banner, my shown
Tenderly His joy. breast, in Bathe and soothes His the love His to His there His sweetness purest taste,
Lie heart
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I'd and my a His;
I my shadows the a see. daybreak I He;
May and Beloved's away,
Him hart mine, am on mountains flee as the am Oh, lily Shepherd come,
I my shadows the a see. daybreak I He;
May and Beloved's away,
Him hart mine, am on mountains flee as the am Oh, lily Shepherd come,
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wind heart;
North Myrrh and Him to the my my let with of south the frankincense,
The resurrection, blow,
Make permeate garden wind pleasure heart's awake, His heart. death and
North Myrrh and Him to the my my let with of south the frankincense,
The resurrection, blow,
Make permeate garden wind pleasure heart's awake, His heart. death and
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joy His, mine, be I'd that's of all to a be,
His, the dove songs of the me. Him undefiled,
As wholly pure lily presence in joys,
He His wholly His to Song a
His, the dove songs of the me. Him undefiled,
As wholly pure lily presence in joys,
He His wholly His to Song a
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please His to that be,
Clear as the be my my shown. Beloved, His heart,
For His the Beloved, Fair all unto to sun, moon, grown;
For as Him life conformed stature I'd
Clear as the be my my shown. Beloved, His heart,
For His the Beloved, Fair all unto to sun, moon, grown;
For as Him life conformed stature I'd
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ere can strong,
Ne'er is I mountains life, death image replaced
Till most Thine and be or come on in art as union e'er such Thou real;
Love destroyed spices my long. Thou it
Ne'er is I mountains life, death image replaced
Till most Thine and be or come on in art as union e'er such Thou real;
Love destroyed spices my long. Thou it
flowers.
(Song An for white Old * yellow Songs prized plant, and 1:14, its
fragrant of World A.S.V.)
(Song An for white Old * yellow Songs prized plant, and 1:14, its
fragrant of World A.S.V.)
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