heart Christ, our Jesus Lord feels sweet

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

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