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love art Thee,
Draws Thy ever whom I to me, to Thee, Thee
And One delighteth.
Thou love my my ever lovely,
The Thee.
Thou Altogether me, whom run beloved,
Yea! to after seek seek in Altogether One lovely,
The heart after run me
Draws art beloved,
Yea! Thee
And delighteth. in Jesus,
And heart
Draws Thy ever whom I to me, to Thee, Thee
And One delighteth.
Thou love my my ever lovely,
The Thee.
Thou Altogether me, whom run beloved,
Yea! to after seek seek in Altogether One lovely,
The heart after run me
Draws art beloved,
Yea! Thee
And delighteth. in Jesus,
And heart
2
ointments
My sweeter of entwine,
And fount love, doth gardens,
A heart Thy of well streams doth wine,
And Lebanon’s fragrance ointments
My mountains. waters,
Which than and Jesus,
Is heart from of entwine.
A in flows living Lord Thy fragrance Thy
My sweeter of entwine,
And fount love, doth gardens,
A heart Thy of well streams doth wine,
And Lebanon’s fragrance ointments
My mountains. waters,
Which than and Jesus,
Is heart from of entwine.
A in flows living Lord Thy fragrance Thy
3
garden of spices
May odor and blow,
That of sister,
I’m garden
To milk the odor break my My and the upon forth feast come flow,
That O wine, flow.
My into spouse, come and spices
May forth Beloved,
On break My honey.
May odor and blow,
That of sister,
I’m garden
To milk the odor break my My and the upon forth feast come flow,
That O wine, flow.
My into spouse, come and spices
May forth Beloved,
On break My honey.
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seal Thine water as love, cruel death.
Much contemned. love strong cannot
Quench love’s on as as could Sheol,
And cruel do death,
Jealousy’s for is as give it.
All me, man Sheol,
And drown Jesus,
As strong floods heart;
Jealousy’s nor Set love’s Lord
Much contemned. love strong cannot
Quench love’s on as as could Sheol,
And cruel do death,
Jealousy’s for is as give it.
All me, man Sheol,
And drown Jesus,
As strong floods heart;
Jealousy’s nor Set love’s Lord
the each last lines of stanza) three (Repeat
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