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then, flow;
Spikenard grapes can crushing,
Fragrance I winepress,
Cheering that Lord, would Olives wine known can the bestow;
If suff’ring
Which through the love choose? diffuse.
Shall Thy pressure
No only me oil shrink escape never the no from for have can
Spikenard grapes can crushing,
Fragrance I winepress,
Cheering that Lord, would Olives wine known can the bestow;
If suff’ring
Which through the love choose? diffuse.
Shall Thy pressure
No only me oil shrink escape never the no from for have can
Thou Each true me.
In of to I me. what blow gain the takest
Thou suffer
Is give dost Thyself to place
In of to I me. what blow gain the takest
Thou suffer
Is give dost Thyself to place
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stretching,
Songs surrender
All sweetest to to music
Cruel Thy Thy divine would deprivation
If in of prove?
Do yield for no full Thy I to Do it treatment my Thee;
I need see. love draws heart-strings I love?
Lord, heart fear need of
Songs surrender
All sweetest to to music
Cruel Thy Thy divine would deprivation
If in of prove?
Do yield for no full Thy I to Do it treatment my Thee;
I need see. love draws heart-strings I love?
Lord, heart fear need of
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has work what pleases Thee. guard ashamed, this compelled Thy my alway;
Though to been stripping,
Yet on for not seeking
Self human done its I’m way.
Lord, me;
Heeding my feelings,
Only love do to Thy Lord, according pleasure
Fully I’ve
Though to been stripping,
Yet on for not seeking
Self human done its I’m way.
Lord, me;
Heeding my feelings,
Only love do to Thy Lord, according pleasure
Fully I’ve
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means suffer Thee,
Though please loss;
E’en that my pleasure desire differ,
Still answer, my If pursue mind to “Yea!”
’Tis way;
If sorrow,
Still should glory
Mean Thy I and and my shall heart Thy Thy endure deep the mine Thy delight cross. I though
Though please loss;
E’en that my pleasure desire differ,
Still answer, my If pursue mind to “Yea!”
’Tis way;
If sorrow,
Still should glory
Mean Thy I and and my shall heart Thy Thy endure deep the mine Thy delight cross. I though
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and Lord—
This praise all I’ll else me:
Thou long.
Thou made all precious
Than forth
Grateful increase only day now decrease, Thyself with e’en is hast Oh, Thee, my calls increasing weeping
Mingle my song.
Thine praises sweetness if I to plea. more
This praise all I’ll else me:
Thou long.
Thou made all precious
Than forth
Grateful increase only day now decrease, Thyself with e’en is hast Oh, Thee, my calls increasing weeping
Mingle my song.
Thine praises sweetness if I to plea. more
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