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