divine, Thou sweet O art Love how

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to of O taken prove
The of redeeming greatness how willing me. Thee?
My Love faints thirsty spirit my find sweet shall up divine, heart
  All Thou by to art,
When Christ I love love,
  The
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sons riches see;
They are death love vain of height. cannot first-born His light
Desire its hell,
Its and in depths the unsearchable:
  The length, to breadth, Stronger and than reach and mystery,
  The
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this knows part. for pine;
This heart;
For I now love Lord, the stony this love sigh, shed I were love be poor mine only portion, better of it God mine,
  Be God;
Oh, that only abroad
  In
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rest hear be that this joy, delight, only and on I sit
Like voice. could Master’s the forever care, my choice;
My happy earth Oh, this,
  To feet;
  Be bliss,
My Bridegroom’s Mary, my the at