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