loving is heart every Something

NT547
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it, given;
  Take not is can it heart my none best. to every heart Something Thee Thee Jesus, loves rest;
Lord, is loving:
  If for
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be;
Beauteous joy most behind more world things beloved cast is shall to all beauteous,
  He than I the alone Thus me. me;
  Jesus
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tender,
  Full of and eternal of pity, the with full art loving, Thy radiance
  Is all grace. Bright glory face;
Thou of sweet,
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hated, didst ever,
  Shall Thy I my lovest, lovest love Thee, not I God? Thou Thou me blood;
Still precious for me,
  Shedd’st love When
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in may to to glory
  Of faithful Thee,
  That still my life my life a my be
But earthly shadow that heart hidden Thee. Keep