Lord Draw me,

NS121
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Lord;
As these soul.
Move me, earthly a river Lord;
Lest consume
My hands. me turns
Within cares driven Draw Thine coursing
 
me, Lord!
Draw Draw Lord! me,
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charging self
To me;
Be conqueror me to the mare.
Win Capture this
Wild, yield subdue Thee. of of pow’r Lord,
And all
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let from Lord;
Ev’ry heartbeat drift
My win
And me, me, Draw sword. to course Thee.
Draw my Lord;
I tends Thee would yield gladly
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me maketh tide!
Draw me, compels Draw fast me, hearts
To Thy ocean’s as
An Lord;
Oh, Lord;
For love Thy pursue. drawing