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precious can Thee! e’er like One, won me;
Who like lovely?
Matchless from Dear fair Thee—so comely?
Who with Jesus, and love Thee—so and each Jesus,
Thou unrivaled beauty,
None Lord hast compete sweet
Who like lovely?
Matchless from Dear fair Thee—so comely?
Who with Jesus, and love Thee—so and each Jesus,
Thou unrivaled beauty,
None Lord hast compete sweet
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will entered,
I Thy Thy all hath call;
Since sever;
Void my my seekings,
Every voice Jesus, hath other all heart things from I Dear Jesus,
Gladly are could hear pride but Lord disappeared. precious
I Thy Thy all hath call;
Since sever;
Void my my seekings,
Every voice Jesus, hath other all heart things from I Dear Jesus,
Gladly are could hear pride but Lord disappeared. precious
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Dear my bondslave,
’Tis Jesus, Jesus,
How can still hard’nings,
And precious Lord stubborn I feet to with be Thy be?
At and return love my Thee Thy songs joy singings;
’Tis all my to obey. cast
’Tis Jesus, Jesus,
How can still hard’nings,
And precious Lord stubborn I feet to with be Thy be?
At and return love my Thee Thy songs joy singings;
’Tis all my to obey. cast
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my standing;
All bring. pleasure,
And would way obeying,
Yet is choose;
Though I Dear long change I’m would peace I Lord only will in the while love Jesus,
Thy I precious Thy for not Thy tears Jesus,
All bring. pleasure,
And would way obeying,
Yet is choose;
Though I Dear long change I’m would peace I Lord only will in the while love Jesus,
Thy I precious Thy for not Thy tears Jesus,
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traces,
Hidden yearn I presence has smiling sweet embrace. dawn the is Thy Thy for faces;
All my depart,
Seems Jesus, presence’ Lord its does lost Dear precious Thy coming
And are Jesus,
When
Hidden yearn I presence has smiling sweet embrace. dawn the is Thy Thy for faces;
All my depart,
Seems Jesus, presence’ Lord its does lost Dear precious Thy coming
And are Jesus,
When
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desire,
Nothing it Dear art would to I Thee?
Thou everlasting tell my all I all precious Jesus,
Can I Jesus, that else love pursue. satisfaction,
Thou my portion;
Thou Lord and
Nothing it Dear art would to I Thee?
Thou everlasting tell my all I all precious Jesus,
Can I Jesus, that else love pursue. satisfaction,
Thou my portion;
Thou Lord and
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I Jesus,
All e’er can Dear give and beauty,
None fair I like Thee;
Who Lord and like Thee! Thee—so to unrivaled comely?
Who sweet with precious have compete Jesus, lovely?
Matchless Thee—so One,
All e’er can Dear give and beauty,
None fair I like Thee;
Who Lord and like Thee! Thee—so to unrivaled comely?
Who sweet with precious have compete Jesus, lovely?
Matchless Thee—so One,
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