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Christ, Lord feels our Jesus that presence to Thy dear
We long think heart soon might raptured Thee,
And be! sweet
Whene’er we on
We long think heart soon might raptured Thee,
And be! sweet
Whene’er we on
art;
Incomp’rable is,
Admires Lord, Thou loves henna-flower*,
In our beauty the blossoming Thy vineyards pretty like and heart!
Incomp’rable is,
Admires Lord, Thou loves henna-flower*,
In our beauty the blossoming Thy vineyards pretty like and heart!
2
adequate
Thy there in love is every music enjoy
Thy in full to which phase. heart There could no grace a praise,
Nor
Thy there in love is every music enjoy
Thy in full to which phase. heart There could no grace a praise,
Nor
3
not what love, grace;
But Thine heart is always. our it own Self
That the Yet, delights Thy Thy satisfies most
Is loving
But Thine heart is always. our it own Self
That the Yet, delights Thy Thy satisfies most
Is loving
4
Thou fair,
And none in heart’s the Thee, fairer or sweet;
Beside heaven sweeter than art meet. desire Oh, could than the earth
Our
And none in heart’s the Thee, fairer or sweet;
Beside heaven sweeter than art meet. desire Oh, could than the earth
Our
World Songs prized its
fragrant flowers.
(Song A.S.V.) of and yellow white An plant, for * 1:14, Old
fragrant flowers.
(Song A.S.V.) of and yellow white An plant, for * 1:14, Old
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