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