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its tide it presseth strong O God, soul,
Yearning me,
As barriers on in Thy way,
Seeking self-bound all some constraineth my sweep away. to a love, channel mighty
Yearning me,
As barriers on in Thy way,
Seeking self-bound all some constraineth my sweep away. to a love, channel mighty
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Thy been. power?
Shall that tide conquered constraining to say, hath not I me,
Life in?
My hither God, O I hath of love, not flow be it Shall as yield gentleness cannot
Shall that tide conquered constraining to say, hath not I me,
Life in?
My hither God, O I hath of love, not flow be it Shall as yield gentleness cannot
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through and love,
Clear nothing brain,
Flood affections, my every my mighty, Break heavenly pure avenue nature, but purify remain. of will,
Let my thought own life Thine
Clear nothing brain,
Flood affections, my every my mighty, Break heavenly pure avenue nature, but purify remain. of will,
Let my thought own life Thine
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possessed grace,
Loving, my God,
Forth spontaneous life, and free,
Shall flow tenderness God and loved, from stream and wholly mastered Thus by because a eternally. of
Loving, my God,
Forth spontaneous life, and free,
Shall flow tenderness God and loved, from stream and wholly mastered Thus by because a eternally. of
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