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I’m drunk in Your sweet love, as fresh as dew.
Love, sweeter than the sweet, saturate me anew!
Love tightly holds my hand, leads on always;
I on Your bosom rest, all Your love to taste.
How I long, O Lord, in Your love to feast,
Let Your love o’ershadow me;
Your banner over me is You, Your love,
For Your love is naught else but Thee.
Love, sweeter than the sweet, saturate me anew!
Love tightly holds my hand, leads on always;
I on Your bosom rest, all Your love to taste.
How I long, O Lord, in Your love to feast,
Let Your love o’ershadow me;
Your banner over me is You, Your love,
For Your love is naught else but Thee.
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2
You’re my most precious love, my only One;
The object of my love is Yourself, Lord, alone.
If merely You impart redemption, love,
I know that to my heart these won’t be enough.
How I yearn, O Lord, for Your very self!
I know deep within, You are all.
You, Lord, so full of love, are all I seek;
You alone all my heart enthrall.
The object of my love is Yourself, Lord, alone.
If merely You impart redemption, love,
I know that to my heart these won’t be enough.
How I yearn, O Lord, for Your very self!
I know deep within, You are all.
You, Lord, so full of love, are all I seek;
You alone all my heart enthrall.
You’re my most precious love, my only One;
The object of my love is Yourself, Lord, alone.
If merely You impart redemption, love,
I know that to my heart these won’t be enough.
How I yearn, O Lord, for Your very self!
I know deep within, You are all.
You, Lord, so full of love, are all I seek;
You alone all my heart enthrall.
The object of my love is Yourself, Lord, alone.
If merely You impart redemption, love,
I know that to my heart these won’t be enough.
How I yearn, O Lord, for Your very self!
I know deep within, You are all.
You, Lord, so full of love, are all I seek;
You alone all my heart enthrall.
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