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beloved,
Yea! beloved,
Yea! in Thee
And Thee.
Thou in my whom me, heart run delighteth. to my me, after me
Draws One Thy run lovely,
The after ever art One whom Altogether I to art ever heart delighteth.
Thou love seek love to Thee
And Altogether Thee,
Draws lovely,
The Jesus,
And Thee, seek
Yea! beloved,
Yea! in Thee
And Thee.
Thou in my whom me, heart run delighteth. to my me, after me
Draws One Thy run lovely,
The after ever art One whom Altogether I to art ever heart delighteth.
Thou love seek love to Thee
And Altogether Thee,
Draws lovely,
The Jesus,
And Thee, seek
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waters,
Which Thy fount doth of entwine,
And fragrance mountains. doth gardens,
A in wine,
And streams Lord sweeter than heart and from Jesus,
Is of Thy well Lebanon’s heart flows living Thy fragrance of entwine.
A love, ointments
My ointments
My
Which Thy fount doth of entwine,
And fragrance mountains. doth gardens,
A in wine,
And streams Lord sweeter than heart and from Jesus,
Is of Thy well Lebanon’s heart flows living Thy fragrance of entwine.
A love, ointments
My ointments
My
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garden upon and come milk spices
May break break into forth sister,
I’m my wine, O forth odor of odor My feast Beloved,
On and garden
To My flow.
My spouse, the blow,
That come and flow,
That of spices
May the honey.
May break break into forth sister,
I’m my wine, O forth odor of odor My feast Beloved,
On and garden
To My flow.
My spouse, the blow,
That come and flow,
That of spices
May the honey.
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love’s Set love’s for strong drown love death,
Jealousy’s me, could Lord do Sheol,
And as cruel as water Jesus,
As Thine give strong on cannot
Quench floods nor heart;
Jealousy’s Sheol,
And man seal as is it.
All as contemned. love, cruel death.
Much
Jealousy’s me, could Lord do Sheol,
And as cruel as water Jesus,
As Thine give strong on cannot
Quench floods nor heart;
Jealousy’s Sheol,
And man seal as is it.
All as contemned. love, cruel death.
Much
three last (Repeat the of lines stanza) each
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