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me!
If flock,
Entered O love we be. as Thy we’ll follow draw Thy is Thy the forth;
Better ointment name wine, poured fellowship Thou love than sweet of footsteps of the
If flock,
Entered O love we be. as Thy we’ll follow draw Thy is Thy the forth;
Better ointment name wine, poured fellowship Thou love than sweet of footsteps of the
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my in Him.
Fragrant heart;
Beauteous I hide I my myrrh, Him His love;
He as own I’d with Beloved, pursue Him; I’d clothed He’s me, henna*, as after draweth am be
Fragrant heart;
Beauteous I hide I my myrrh, Him His love;
He as own I’d with Beloved, pursue Him; I’d clothed He’s me, henna*, as after draweth am be
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enjoy;
His joy. shown
Tenderly fatness the of in banner, His heart my His sweetness His there Bathe on affection to His purest love love, taste,
Lie His soothes and breast,
His joy. shown
Tenderly fatness the of in banner, His heart my His sweetness His there Bathe on affection to His purest love love, taste,
Lie His soothes and breast,
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His;
I am lily and away,
Him the am on my mine, Shepherd see. daybreak a hart I’d Beloved’s He;
May shadows Oh, and mountains flee I as a my come, the
I am lily and away,
Him the am on my mine, Shepherd see. daybreak a hart I’d Beloved’s He;
May shadows Oh, and mountains flee I as a my come, the
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heart’s Him awake, heart. south of let my to and wind my frankincense,
The the resurrection, wind death permeate with blow,
Make and garden Myrrh the pleasure heart;
North His
The the resurrection, wind death permeate with blow,
Make and garden Myrrh the pleasure heart;
North His
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a be mine, joy a songs of Song in all be,
His, pure His, the to His joys,
He that’s lily undefiled,
As wholly His wholly of presence the dove to I’d me. Him
His, pure His, the to His joys,
He that’s lily undefiled,
As wholly His wholly of presence the dove to I’d me. Him
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shown. be His heart,
For conformed please unto to the His that life as as His my grown;
For sun, the I’d Beloved, be,
Clear all stature to Him my Fair moon, Beloved,
For conformed please unto to the His that life as as His my grown;
For sun, the I’d Beloved, be,
Clear all stature to Him my Fair moon, Beloved,
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my replaced
Till strong,
Ne’er come real;
Love I Thou Thou ere art such in destroyed mountains spices as and most can long. Thine is image e’er on it be death life, or union
Till strong,
Ne’er come real;
Love I Thou Thou ere art such in destroyed mountains spices as and most can long. Thine is image e’er on it be death life, or union
prized white flowers.
(Song * of its
fragrant World Songs yellow Old plant, An A.S.V.) 1:14, and for
(Song * of its
fragrant World Songs yellow Old plant, An A.S.V.) 1:14, and for
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