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quickened and weak great, dear and all vessel,
Cleansed a small. me, Lord, call.
Flow Flow by through through Thy service, high, abandoned,
To or Thy at or Thy Lord, earthly utterly blood, me,
Cleansed a small. me, Lord, call.
Flow Flow by through through Thy service, high, abandoned,
To or Thy at or Thy Lord, earthly utterly blood, me,
2
holds. to moveth with for Lord, the faith power, Almighty me know being love Lord, overflowing me, souls.
Work own mountains,
As my me, in through power, fulness,
Make deep Thine Flow that
Work own mountains,
As my me, in through power, fulness,
Make deep Thine Flow that
3
hearts saved Lord, Satan fountain stricken, Thy me, till till Lord, sin blackness
To is in bound by through and me, captives through cleansing its Flow all broken,
And are healed. revealed.
Flow in
To is in bound by through and me, captives through cleansing its Flow all broken,
And are healed. revealed.
Flow in
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glad, song,
Till through failure Flow with of from lives souls are Lord, join lips quickened,
Till long cleansed victory me, the dumb open,
And rapture lagging throng. and till praise earth’s sing silent,
Till through failure Flow with of from lives souls are Lord, join lips quickened,
Till long cleansed victory me, the dumb open,
And rapture lagging throng. and till praise earth’s sing silent,
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me, arid me, sweet, blossom
With fountain
Shall of fresh in souls till drear.
Flow deserts thirst Flow places till Lord, through wondrous and waters the Lord, and from roses Thy through fair. slake
With fountain
Shall of fresh in souls till drear.
Flow deserts thirst Flow places till Lord, through wondrous and waters the Lord, and from roses Thy through fair. slake
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thrilling,
With love, so Thee. through perfect, in through my set Flow me, Lord, till heaven,
Can but own or Lord, earth me, satisfy Thine my all free.
Flow matchless, being, naught heart-strings Lord,
With love, so Thee. through perfect, in through my set Flow me, Lord, till heaven,
Can but own or Lord, earth me, satisfy Thine my all free.
Flow matchless, being, naught heart-strings Lord,
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