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