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the that only escape Lord, can can choose? me pressure
No the suff’ring
Which for through wine have can I the diffuse.
Shall shrink Olives flow;
Spikenard no bestow;
If never would winepress,
Cheering love then, known oil Thy from crushing,
Fragrance grapes
No the suff’ring
Which for through wine have can I the diffuse.
Shall shrink Olives flow;
Spikenard no bestow;
If never would winepress,
Cheering love then, known oil Thy from crushing,
Fragrance grapes
to me.
In blow me. of I place suffer
Is to true what Thou Thyself the gain Each takest
Thou give dost
In blow me. of I place suffer
Is to true what Thou Thyself the gain Each takest
Thou give dost
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need I my deprivation
If it treatment need of Thy of Thy no Thee;
I Do to love?
Lord, stretching,
Songs to in see. Thy love divine I prove?
Do yield would full fear for sweetest to music
Cruel draws heart-strings surrender
All heart
If it treatment need of Thy of Thy no Thee;
I Do to love?
Lord, stretching,
Songs to in see. Thy love divine I prove?
Do yield would full fear for sweetest to music
Cruel draws heart-strings surrender
All heart
3
work on I’m seeking
Self way.
Lord, compelled alway;
Though human to my do me;
Heeding Thy pleasure
Fully according my Thee. guard ashamed, been feelings,
Only its has for Thy not love what I’ve this done Lord, to pleases stripping,
Yet
Self way.
Lord, compelled alway;
Though human to my do me;
Heeding Thy pleasure
Fully according my Thee. guard ashamed, been feelings,
Only its has for Thy not love what I’ve this done Lord, to pleases stripping,
Yet
4
though mine pursue Thee,
Though way;
If my means suffer “Yea!”
’Tis shall glory
Mean deep desire my my delight that Thy cross. sorrow,
Still should and If to differ,
Still Thy mind please loss;
E’en Thy Thy pleasure endure and heart I the I answer,
Though way;
If my means suffer “Yea!”
’Tis shall glory
Mean deep desire my my delight that Thy cross. sorrow,
Still should and If to differ,
Still Thy mind please loss;
E’en Thy Thy pleasure endure and heart I the I answer,
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song.
Thine now made Thee, I’ll Oh, long.
Thou with praise e’en all day my else precious
Than more calls Thyself increasing only is I hast praises me:
Thou if all to my forth
Grateful increase plea. weeping
Mingle and decrease, sweetness Lord—
This
Thine now made Thee, I’ll Oh, long.
Thou with praise e’en all day my else precious
Than more calls Thyself increasing only is I hast praises me:
Thou if all to my forth
Grateful increase plea. weeping
Mingle and decrease, sweetness Lord—
This
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