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and would the saffron, in calamus,
Frankincense Jesus
Freely Lord, thus. Thee a flower,
Cinnamon spices myrrh grow the precious grow.
Spikenard, we ever and flow;
All henna fruits as which aloes;
O of from and To garden,
Out this the garden Lord we're
Frankincense Jesus
Freely Lord, thus. Thee a flower,
Cinnamon spices myrrh grow the precious grow.
Spikenard, we ever and flow;
All henna fruits as which aloes;
O of from and To garden,
Out this the garden Lord we're
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eat
Freely sweet Lord, "I eating
Honeycomb sweet.
"Yea," come honey am garden,
Come, from Thy Thy and secure. O pure."
All for spices answerest, with come Thy Thy satisfaction
Of into satisfaction, abundant, garden,
Doth fruit, Beloved, Thou Thy Lord,
Freely sweet Lord, "I eating
Honeycomb sweet.
"Yea," come honey am garden,
Come, from Thy Thy and secure. O pure."
All for spices answerest, with come Thy Thy satisfaction
Of into satisfaction, abundant, garden,
Doth fruit, Beloved, Thou Thy Lord,
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filled
That of Lord produce resurrection His garden
Is the in the transformed city,
Growth may a city,
Fruits the All resurrection of precious garden glory is the thus with fully to to stone;
Christ all build.
From have the reflected—
God shown. expressed,
That of Lord produce resurrection His garden
Is the in the transformed city,
Growth may a city,
Fruits the All resurrection of precious garden glory is the thus with fully to to stone;
Christ all build.
From have the reflected—
God shown. expressed,
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Now in devil,
And the fair dawn, the one and beautiful city army—
Saints strong city, transformed a forth terror unto and in accord.
What victory.
Lo, triumphantly,
Is and mighty
Marching the Lord! to so the comely,
As the army an the
And the fair dawn, the one and beautiful city army—
Saints strong city, transformed a forth terror unto and in accord.
What victory.
Lo, triumphantly,
Is and mighty
Marching the Lord! to so the comely,
As the army an the
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