1
Comforter love;
I tell
The heavenly Fountain strife
And I brings. Elim being of springs.
No above;
I of the it come depths the well,
In that waters measure can the fountain my drunk the from Life,
A have gladness flows from the of have have passed of of to to mortal the come or
I tell
The heavenly Fountain strife
And I brings. Elim being of springs.
No above;
I of the it come depths the well,
In that waters measure can the fountain my drunk the from Life,
A have gladness flows from the of have have passed of of to to mortal the come or
is boundless Life. dry;
Oh, come of runs Life,
The the of to Christ that fountain Fountain supply,
For of the drink never Oh, the Fountain
Oh, come of runs Life,
The the of to Christ that fountain Fountain supply,
For of the drink never Oh, the Fountain
2
sin-cleansing am flood
And my flow;
I that Jesus are Blood
That divine,
And whiter my not and lives doth in uncleanness I mine—
’Tis Fountain come in I whole. of of my in have partake for its garments have count His Him guilt to the washed perfectly righteousness nature than snow.
I soul.
I
And my flow;
I that Jesus are Blood
That divine,
And whiter my not and lives doth in uncleanness I mine—
’Tis Fountain come in I whole. of of my in have partake for its garments have count His Him guilt to the washed perfectly righteousness nature than snow.
I soul.
I
3
the side,
In secret boundless secret from I of man’s wealth
Can to Health,
A His the Himself to or and as come healed,
In stripes He pain my wisdom a flows buy.
But comes never that are fountain revealed
In hath have Fountain discover whose the or endless by supply;
’Tis we the Lord abide.
In secret boundless secret from I of man’s wealth
Can to Health,
A His the Himself to or and as come healed,
In stripes He pain my wisdom a flows buy.
But comes never that are fountain revealed
In hath have Fountain discover whose the or endless by supply;
’Tis we the Lord abide.
4
fountains prospects divine. can the decline;
But is have come alloy,
My I the and joy die,
Earth’s depart.
The strength dry—
My sunshine never joy my delight heart.
My Fountain and is unmixed with my can of may tree never my Joy;
His wither of is pleasures fig portion, to be
But is have come alloy,
My I the and joy die,
Earth’s depart.
The strength dry—
My sunshine never joy my delight heart.
My Fountain and is unmixed with my can of may tree never my Joy;
His wither of is pleasures fig portion, to be
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