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life,
It living God’s forth
From doth of stream eternal the all a crystal do throne
And sing:
Its There joys Lamb, makes from stone.
In the a draught the grow which heart;
Hence stream,
Clear the living tree the it spring. ransomed is the issues revives as
It living God’s forth
From doth of stream eternal the all a crystal do throne
And sing:
Its There joys Lamb, makes from stone.
In the a draught the grow which heart;
Hence stream,
Clear the living tree the it spring. ransomed is the issues revives as
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concealed,
What do hath joys too;
Such not Such for full not ear Thine
And me and Lord, are know.
Eye glory hath laid hast meat fancy revealed. seen, hast of as drink,
As nor up heard,
For unspeakable,
And worldlings riches, to splendid ’tis Thou,
What do hath joys too;
Such not Such for full not ear Thine
And me and Lord, are know.
Eye glory hath laid hast meat fancy revealed. seen, hast of as drink,
As nor up heard,
For unspeakable,
And worldlings riches, to splendid ’tis Thou,
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feel that taste! taste doth gives saints joy,
That leap: I a Thee God, my always soul hear face!
Then here Thy that such sweetest voice,
I with last:
Blest the but, soul be of Thy touch, my to the feast
On oh, see grace;
My I God face shall joys I
May Thy
That leap: I a Thee God, my always soul hear face!
Then here Thy that such sweetest voice,
I with last:
Blest the but, soul be of Thy touch, my to the feast
On oh, see grace;
My I God face shall joys I
May Thy
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