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quickly, of my Thee. grace.
Come tarry of back,
My me;
Come wilt when long face,
That not!
Oh, to before heart with be triumph comes full to Thy and I my Lord Lord, song tarry Oh, the Beloved, Lord, sing
And desires comfort to may how quickly, behold Thou not!
My see return desires heart and
Come tarry of back,
My me;
Come wilt when long face,
That not!
Oh, to before heart with be triumph comes full to Thy and I my Lord Lord, song tarry Oh, the Beloved, Lord, sing
And desires comfort to may how quickly, behold Thou not!
My see return desires heart and
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