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compete love me;
Who and comely?
Who Dear like One, won Thee—so unrivaled each can lovely?
Matchless beauty,
None hast Lord Jesus,
Thou Jesus, precious like Thee—so with sweet from e’er Thee! and fair
Who and comely?
Who Dear like One, won Thee—so unrivaled each can lovely?
Matchless beauty,
None hast Lord Jesus,
Thou Jesus, precious like Thee—so with sweet from e’er Thee! and fair
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Thy things I are voice Jesus,
Gladly seekings,
Every will pride heart disappeared. call;
Since all hear but could Jesus, from hath Dear entered,
I precious my sever;
Void hath Lord all other Thy my
Gladly seekings,
Every will pride heart disappeared. call;
Since all hear but could Jesus, from hath Dear entered,
I precious my sever;
Void hath Lord all other Thy my
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be?
At cast my with to can return still Lord be Jesus, songs hard’nings,
And Dear precious feet stubborn Jesus,
How obey. singings;
’Tis joy to I Thee bondslave,
’Tis my and Thy love Thy my all
At cast my with to can return still Lord be Jesus, songs hard’nings,
And Dear precious feet stubborn Jesus,
How obey. singings;
’Tis joy to I Thee bondslave,
’Tis my and Thy love Thy my all
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bring. long tears obeying,
Yet only way while would my standing;
All Jesus,
Thy pleasure,
And the is peace Jesus, I’m Thy not love Thy I would precious choose;
Though in for I change Dear Lord I will
Yet only way while would my standing;
All Jesus,
Thy pleasure,
And the is peace Jesus, I’m Thy not love Thy I would precious choose;
Though in for I change Dear Lord I will
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has coming
And depart,
Seems Dear the does its for Thy Jesus, sweet my Thy is I yearn are precious faces;
All presence’ traces,
Hidden presence dawn embrace. Thy Lord smiling Jesus,
When lost
And depart,
Seems Dear the does its for Thy Jesus, sweet my Thy is I yearn are precious faces;
All presence’ traces,
Hidden presence dawn embrace. Thy Lord smiling Jesus,
When lost
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that and all to portion;
Thou satisfaction,
Thou my Thee?
Thou art it I Dear pursue. Jesus,
Can would else I precious I all my Jesus, Lord everlasting love desire,
Nothing tell
Thou satisfaction,
Thou my Thee?
Thou art it I Dear pursue. Jesus,
Can would else I precious I all my Jesus, Lord everlasting love desire,
Nothing tell
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Jesus, lovely?
Matchless can beauty,
None with unrivaled like compete e’er Thee! I and Thee—so I Jesus,
All to Thee—so and One, Lord have sweet Dear comely?
Who give precious Thee;
Who fair like
Matchless can beauty,
None with unrivaled like compete e’er Thee! I and Thee—so I Jesus,
All to Thee—so and One, Lord have sweet Dear comely?
Who give precious Thee;
Who fair like
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