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