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And of on o’er voice quickly
Are of upon leaps Bride. His loving seen coming
To Beloved,
Behold, signs His claim He He Bridegroom side;
The comes;
He The my every runs.
The hills the is the soon mountains,
And of on o’er voice quickly
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coming,
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That eagerly without amen.
Oh, coming pray;
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His Word again!
We He coming—
Come wedding is day. ceasing,
Pray watch His precious How don’t awaiting
That eagerly without amen.
Oh, coming pray;
He’s for delay quickly, that real Lord, His appearing,
His Word again!
We He coming—
Come wedding is day. ceasing,
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The sweetness,
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“Arise love, Him to My longs our to face—
Our one,
We hear come voice of voices voices,
He grace.
“Arise,
The sweetness,
Our with our countenance longs and our filled fair long see with Beloved—
“Arise love, Him to My longs our to face—
Our one,
We hear come voice of voices voices,
He grace.
“Arise,
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heard;
For sun with earth;
The Beloved’s flowers turtle rising coming
The is of is are chords appear our over,
The singing,
The of the stirred. dove winter mirth.
It is our hearts on all Jesus
Fills The rain time sweetest
For sun with earth;
The Beloved’s flowers turtle rising coming
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The singing,
The of the stirred. dove winter mirth.
It is our hearts on all Jesus
Fills The rain time sweetest
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away;
Upon day Lord Beloved, all, us blossom,
And come the are take in Oh, is shadows the Thine.
The vine;
Our may let mount dawning,
The vineyards of flee blooming foxes
That today. the quickly is spices
Our spoil
Upon day Lord Beloved, all, us blossom,
And come the are take in Oh, is shadows the Thine.
The vine;
Our may let mount dawning,
The vineyards of flee blooming foxes
That today. the quickly is spices
Our spoil
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