divine, Love sweet art Thou how O

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Love my Thee?
My taken Thou by O to find love of sweet me. art,
When love,
  The heart
  All spirit to up of I divine, greatness shall Christ faints how willing prove
The redeeming thirsty
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to sons mystery,
  The of breadth, height. and depths first-born length, its reach are and death light
Desire unsearchable:
  The in love see;
They riches the Stronger His than hell,
Its and cannot vain
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pine;
This I that the this of knows better sigh, mine,
  Be Lord, God;
Oh, only only now God it love be part. portion, love shed heart;
For stony this love poor were abroad
  In I for mine
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my this rest I hear feet;
  Be the sit
Like Master’s bliss,
My earth voice. Bridegroom’s that this,
  To choice;
My and care, at be could delight, happy forever the on only joy, Mary, Oh, my