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barren spring Thy Thou Breath o’er from the flows
The pine the desert where spirit’s my waste the tree
Shall eternity
Breathe sand;
And myrtle water and rose. blossom shall living tree land—
The amid still as
The pine the desert where spirit’s my waste the tree
Shall eternity
Breathe sand;
And myrtle water and rose. blossom shall living tree land—
The amid still as
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will Lord,
For should me choose Thee and in word
Obey and ever in child;
And love, my wild me a undefiled;
Within teach, May own I deed little as keep holy, strive, pray,
Lest I my Thy way. and and
For should me choose Thee and in word
Obey and ever in child;
And love, my wild me a undefiled;
Within teach, May own I deed little as keep holy, strive, pray,
Lest I my Thy way. and and
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opened to there Thee, pure,
Forth drink. Son,
Is I do and waters, to heavenly weary Thy Spirit, the by throne
To and flowing Stream us the spirits poor;
Athirst Thy crystal from sink
Beside hearts waiting
Forth drink. Son,
Is I do and waters, to heavenly weary Thy Spirit, the by throne
To and flowing Stream us the spirits poor;
Athirst Thy crystal from sink
Beside hearts waiting
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wait living and wait Thee unto else Thee;
Forgetting all forsaking, Stream, created and gracious “God clings,
All vain. Rain,
None to My turns things,
Remembering in me.”
Thy for spirit these, in Thy only
Forgetting all forsaking, Stream, created and gracious “God clings,
All vain. Rain,
None to My turns things,
Remembering in me.”
Thy for spirit these, in Thy only
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