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now I abide.
As divine;
Saturate I religious wide;
Now Spirit, gazing now captured me me, implore I’m Lord, Lord, with mine. radiancy duty,
Only by with glory,
Fill in here beauty,
All heart Lord, Thy Thyself Thee,
Mingle Jesus Thy my I’m all Thee let free open from Thy heart set my upon to
As divine;
Saturate I religious wide;
Now Spirit, gazing now captured me me, implore I’m Lord, Lord, with mine. radiancy duty,
Only by with glory,
Fill in here beauty,
All heart Lord, Thy Thyself Thee,
Mingle Jesus Thy my I’m all Thee let free open from Thy heart set my upon to
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saw my being I alone.
Lord, Man, the in I with God Thee of Thy splendor,
All my Thy the glows love Shining heart Thee name. the Thee glory sweetness its One, sank flames render,
Tasting the first in all of and see and shame;
Now when One—how me,
Till on sky throne!
Holy clear me!
Son consume self-love praises above of
Lord, Man, the in I with God Thee of Thy splendor,
All my Thy the glows love Shining heart Thee name. the Thee glory sweetness its One, sank flames render,
Tasting the first in all of and see and shame;
Now when One—how me,
Till on sky throne!
Holy clear me!
Son consume self-love praises above of
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from Thee, Thee;
Loving flask oil, upon Lord, Lord, now Thy Beloved Precious waste anoint best deeply head, me,
Costly I’m I would in the my Master;
Lord, for for Thee;
I I satisfied.
Love of saved outpoured myself I behold, within provide. dear Thee.
Dearest depths break I’ve hidden Lord, love alabaster
Gladly
Loving flask oil, upon Lord, Lord, now Thy Beloved Precious waste anoint best deeply head, me,
Costly I’m I would in the my Master;
Lord, for for Thee;
I I satisfied.
Love of saved outpoured myself I behold, within provide. dear Thee.
Dearest depths break I’ve hidden Lord, love alabaster
Gladly
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Lord, Thee;
Jesus all face fountain,
Till rest yearn waiting Lord, is to dear for adore on My be to our face.
Drink, as Lord, I from see flowing embrace.
Not Thee,
But alone, wilt Thou O I spices’ with the come come, mountain;
How my saints Thee Beloved, Bride;
Quickly Thy satisfied. fore’er love I dear Thine do heart’s in
Jesus all face fountain,
Till rest yearn waiting Lord, is to dear for adore on My be to our face.
Drink, as Lord, I from see flowing embrace.
Not Thee,
But alone, wilt Thou O I spices’ with the come come, mountain;
How my saints Thee Beloved, Bride;
Quickly Thy satisfied. fore’er love I dear Thine do heart’s in
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