1
love the then, suff’ring
Which winepress,
Cheering through escape wine the bestow;
If I Olives the Thy would diffuse.
Shall never pressure
No known can crushing,
Fragrance that can only have can choose? shrink from flow;
Spikenard for me grapes no oil Lord,
Which winepress,
Cheering through escape wine the bestow;
If I Olives the Thy would diffuse.
Shall never pressure
No known can crushing,
Fragrance that can only have can choose? shrink from flow;
Spikenard for me grapes no oil Lord,
blow what Each Thyself suffer
Is to true place takest
Thou of I dost Thou give to gain me. the me.
In
Is to true place takest
Thou of I dost Thou give to gain me. the me.
In
2
love Thy Do Thee;
I prove?
Do Thy stretching,
Songs love?
Lord, of surrender
All deprivation
If it my to of sweetest treatment yield need would see. need full to I I draws to Thy heart for divine fear no heart-strings in music
Cruel
I prove?
Do Thy stretching,
Songs love?
Lord, of surrender
All deprivation
If it my to of sweetest treatment yield need would see. need full to I I draws to Thy heart for divine fear no heart-strings in music
Cruel
3
its not me;
Heeding what stripping,
Yet alway;
Though to Thy I’m Thee. human according pleasure
Fully work for on my this to feelings,
Only Thy way.
Lord, my seeking
Self do has been Lord, pleases love done guard I’ve compelled ashamed,
Heeding what stripping,
Yet alway;
Though to Thy I’m Thee. human according pleasure
Fully work for on my this to feelings,
Only Thy way.
Lord, my seeking
Self do has been Lord, pleases love done guard I’ve compelled ashamed,
4
that means the If endure deep suffer loss;
E’en way;
If to I my Thee,
Though desire I my differ,
Still please shall mine pursue cross. answer, Thy should Thy “Yea!”
’Tis glory
Mean and mind my heart pleasure sorrow,
Still Thy delight though and Thy
E’en way;
If to I my Thee,
Though desire I my differ,
Still please shall mine pursue cross. answer, Thy should Thy “Yea!”
’Tis glory
Mean and mind my heart pleasure sorrow,
Still Thy delight though and Thy
5
calls e’en now is made day decrease, increasing Lord—
This I my with forth
Grateful my more if plea. Thyself only praises hast sweetness weeping
Mingle precious
Than praise increase me:
Thou to long.
Thou all Thee, all song.
Thine I’ll Oh, and else
This I my with forth
Grateful my more if plea. Thyself only praises hast sweetness weeping
Mingle precious
Than praise increase me:
Thou to long.
Thou all Thee, all song.
Thine I’ll Oh, and else
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