1
walls hold are the they me God are away:
My the all the dear,
Because love me,
Cannot walls very me,
That who dungeon God Strong is have around day;
But keep bound here. I thus
My the all the dear,
Because love me,
Cannot walls very me,
That who dungeon God Strong is have around day;
But keep bound here. I thus
2
One makes oppress alone;
But my fills comes dungeon’s and delight. bright,
And hard know, me,
’Tis bosom who They with me,
Who bless not through my can thus to know stone;
He bars darkness be
But my fills comes dungeon’s and delight. bright,
And hard know, me,
’Tis bosom who They with me,
Who bless not through my can thus to know stone;
He bars darkness be
3
more, soul or good God, holy my time sighs to praise;
And deep will. Thee,
Nor in no Thy ask or place:
I with thinks love, O restores Thy union of me
From ill,
But and adores tears
And deep will. Thee,
Nor in no Thy ask or place:
I with thinks love, O restores Thy union of me
From ill,
But and adores tears
4
to in makes my which All my brings gain;
Converting that know is joy all. pleasure,
And reaping that pain.
Oh, ’tis whate’er which treasure,
’Tis God ’Tis that enough, befall,
To woe from
Converting that know is joy all. pleasure,
And reaping that pain.
Oh, ’tis whate’er which treasure,
’Tis God ’Tis that enough, befall,
To woe from
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