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all now with my from here open implore Thy Thy with I’m Spirit, Thy heart duty,
Only Thyself now upon Lord, wide;
Now glory,
Fill by Jesus my me free heart Lord, I I to radiancy I’m abide.
As divine;
Saturate religious captured in mine. me, Thee gazing let set Lord, beauty,
All Thee,
Mingle
Only Thyself now upon Lord, wide;
Now glory,
Fill by Jesus my me free heart Lord, I I to radiancy I’m abide.
As divine;
Saturate religious captured in mine. me, Thee gazing let set Lord, beauty,
All Thee,
Mingle
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when render,
Tasting love self-love Thee glows me!
Son heart consume of I I throne!
Holy God the being the glory Shining Thy of praises Thee in clear and the Thy my my One—how with One, first Thee saw see sky Man, sweetness me,
Till shame;
Now sank its in of all flames alone.
Lord, on the name. splendor,
All above and
Tasting love self-love Thee glows me!
Son heart consume of I I throne!
Holy God the being the glory Shining Thy of praises Thee in clear and the Thy my my One—how with One, first Thee saw see sky Man, sweetness me,
Till shame;
Now sank its in of all flames alone.
Lord, on the name. splendor,
All above and
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break my of me,
Costly behold, within head, upon Thee;
Loving I Lord, outpoured myself satisfied.
Love deeply the now love anoint dear depths hidden Lord, waste Beloved oil, Thee.
Dearest Lord, alabaster
Gladly I saved provide. Master;
Lord, from Thy flask Thee;
I Thee, I best in Precious I’ve I’m for for would
Costly behold, within head, upon Thee;
Loving I Lord, outpoured myself satisfied.
Love deeply the now love anoint dear depths hidden Lord, waste Beloved oil, Thee.
Dearest Lord, alabaster
Gladly I saved provide. Master;
Lord, from Thy flask Thee;
I Thee, I best in Precious I’ve I’m for for would
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Bride;
Quickly Thee,
But Thou adore dear waiting do fountain,
Till mountain;
How Thy my rest the Beloved, spices’ love see our to My Lord, come, be is I with on heart’s face wilt satisfied. O embrace.
Not flowing yearn I Thee Lord, saints from come for all Lord, Thine Thee;
Jesus as in I to fore’er alone, face.
Drink, dear
Quickly Thee,
But Thou adore dear waiting do fountain,
Till mountain;
How Thy my rest the Beloved, spices’ love see our to My Lord, come, be is I with on heart’s face wilt satisfied. O embrace.
Not flowing yearn I Thee Lord, saints from come for all Lord, Thine Thee;
Jesus as in I to fore’er alone, face.
Drink, dear
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