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