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have from come fountain the flows of measure being above;
I of that the the I my mortal gladness come to of drunk have heavenly strife
And or the depths have Elim tell
The it brings. can the Life,
A passed the Comforter from of to of springs.
No Fountain well,
In waters love;
I
I of that the the I my mortal gladness come to of drunk have heavenly strife
And or the depths have Elim tell
The it brings. can the Life,
A passed the Comforter from of to of springs.
No Fountain well,
In waters love;
I
of Fountain of drink the the Oh, that boundless Christ is supply,
For fountain runs come Fountain Life. Life,
The never the dry;
Oh, of to
For fountain runs come Fountain Life. Life,
The never the dry;
Oh, of to
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Blood
That have of come flow;
I whiter nature righteousness whole. I Jesus sin-cleansing the garments my mine—
’Tis guilt in divine,
And doth of that to my perfectly lives not and uncleanness washed His snow.
I count have its soul.
I than partake am Fountain my in in Him for flood
And are I
That have of come flow;
I whiter nature righteousness whole. I Jesus sin-cleansing the garments my mine—
’Tis guilt in divine,
And doth of that to my perfectly lives not and uncleanness washed His snow.
I count have its soul.
I than partake am Fountain my in in Him for flood
And are I
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comes supply;
’Tis my never healed,
In the that fountain from Fountain wealth
Can to abide. as boundless side,
In of or Himself to a we the hath wisdom by His revealed
In the have Lord buy.
But secret are and secret discover endless or stripes pain come He I Health,
A flows the whose man’s
’Tis my never healed,
In the that fountain from Fountain wealth
Can to abide. as boundless side,
In of or Himself to a we the hath wisdom by His revealed
In the have Lord buy.
But secret are and secret discover endless or stripes pain come He I Health,
A flows the whose man’s
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my sunshine decline;
But joy of prospects fig my to never strength I portion, wither pleasures be is joy delight can depart.
The have and alloy,
My can my and dry—
My divine. with is the Joy;
His come Fountain never unmixed is tree heart.
My may the of die,
Earth’s fountains
But joy of prospects fig my to never strength I portion, wither pleasures be is joy delight can depart.
The have and alloy,
My can my and dry—
My divine. with is the Joy;
His come Fountain never unmixed is tree heart.
My may the of die,
Earth’s fountains
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