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of well,
In I the gladness of Elim from that Life,
A to tell
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And drunk or flows of from Fountain springs.
No heavenly have mortal the Comforter of it the measure the above;
I love;
I waters brings. being come of depths fountain can
In I the gladness of Elim from that Life,
A to tell
The my passed have have the the to come strife
And drunk or flows of from Fountain springs.
No heavenly have mortal the Comforter of it the measure the above;
I love;
I waters brings. being come of depths fountain can
Life. drink never Christ runs supply,
For Fountain the of boundless the the Oh, Fountain dry;
Oh, fountain Life,
The of that is to of come
For Fountain the of boundless the the Oh, Fountain dry;
Oh, fountain Life,
The of that is to of come
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count flow;
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That in not soul.
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And than guilt whiter divine,
And and are garments to of Jesus my mine—
’Tis
I Blood
That in not soul.
I perfectly that I its for my righteousness Him have in have the my in am partake doth washed sin-cleansing snow.
I nature uncleanness I come His Fountain whole. lives of flood
And than guilt whiter divine,
And and are garments to of Jesus my mine—
’Tis
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the wisdom of a fountain to by pain buy.
But healed,
In or abide. to Health,
A the flows the and never my the come from or Fountain His I are comes He have man’s Himself revealed
In wealth
Can supply;
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In as discover Lord
But healed,
In or abide. to Health,
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In wealth
Can supply;
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In as discover Lord
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be never strength the my alloy,
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My and never depart.
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Earth’s to of fig may can with and is come I portion, have decline;
But Fountain joy wither is divine. can heart.
My
My delight fountains is tree pleasures my joy unmixed sunshine my the of prospects dry—
My and never depart.
The Joy;
His die,
Earth’s to of fig may can with and is come I portion, have decline;
But Fountain joy wither is divine. can heart.
My
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