repose Sweet, sweet

NS52
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You’re blind
To Jerusalem. sin and One of God in came they the grew
From life seed who sown heav’n?
The the ever me suffered the from that curse poor new;
You’ve sinner, Are You the New pierced who of from mighty and died,
And grave, Your side.
Rose
 
I soul,
(Oh, my You with sweet divine)
With love all mind;
Sweet, my all with my Love strength, heart, repose. all my all more
With
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known?
Are love?
Oh my I with rest
And has heart Your shall me come, my spirit lips, One heart You deep You depth?
Oh, the in Are peace richly One, You to my confess
That my the fill breath! with grown ocean’s Beloved
And found has as