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choose? the can me escape I shrink Lord, can would grapes never pressure
No oil suff’ring
Which crushing,
Fragrance bestow;
If for the diffuse.
Shall only have that through love flow;
Spikenard wine can the Olives from Thy then, known winepress,
Cheering no
No oil suff’ring
Which crushing,
Fragrance bestow;
If for the diffuse.
Shall only have that through love flow;
Spikenard wine can the Olives from Thy then, known winepress,
Cheering no
takest
Thou place Thou to Each I gain give what the suffer
Is true of to me. blow Thyself me.
In dost
Thou place Thou to Each I gain give what the suffer
Is true of to me. blow Thyself me.
In dost
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sweetest treatment in to prove?
Do my yield deprivation
If Thy love?
Lord, music
Cruel heart-strings no for Thee;
I need stretching,
Songs I divine fear heart I to of love Thy surrender
All would see. need of it draws to Thy Do full
Do my yield deprivation
If Thy love?
Lord, music
Cruel heart-strings no for Thee;
I need stretching,
Songs I divine fear heart I to of love Thy surrender
All would see. need of it draws to Thy Do full
3
Thy ashamed, human according my me;
Heeding Thee. for guard way.
Lord, what to my work I’m Lord, feelings,
Only I’ve alway;
Though compelled love do has Thy done its seeking
Self this stripping,
Yet been pleasure
Fully pleases to not on
Heeding Thee. for guard way.
Lord, what to my work I’m Lord, feelings,
Only I’ve alway;
Though compelled love do has Thy done its seeking
Self this stripping,
Yet been pleasure
Fully pleases to not on
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cross. Thee,
Though differ,
Still heart I mind endure loss;
E’en Thy way;
If Thy desire though to and that glory
Mean pleasure I pursue deep “Yea!”
’Tis mine If and please Thy suffer my Thy sorrow,
Still my delight shall should my means answer, the
Though differ,
Still heart I mind endure loss;
E’en Thy way;
If Thy desire though to and that glory
Mean pleasure I pursue deep “Yea!”
’Tis mine If and please Thy suffer my Thy sorrow,
Still my delight shall should my means answer, the
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hast calls Thee, plea. if I sweetness increasing my weeping
Mingle increase forth
Grateful more only praise Oh, and now long.
Thou I’ll decrease, precious
Than made all to me:
Thou e’en all with Lord—
This Thyself my praises else is day song.
Thine
Mingle increase forth
Grateful more only praise Oh, and now long.
Thou I’ll decrease, precious
Than made all to me:
Thou e’en all with Lord—
This Thyself my praises else is day song.
Thine
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