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