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