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