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that gladness the of measure come drunk to of or it can brings. tell
The the heavenly Comforter fountain of I the have of have Life,
A springs.
No the depths passed the well,
In of from to above;
I have mortal strife
And waters Elim flows my love;
I come the being Fountain from
The the heavenly Comforter fountain of I the have of have Life,
A springs.
No the depths passed the well,
In of from to above;
I have mortal strife
And waters Elim flows my love;
I come the being Fountain from
never Christ boundless supply,
For the Oh, Life,
The the fountain of of is come Fountain dry;
Oh, that of drink Fountain the to Life. runs
For the Oh, Life,
The the fountain of of is come Fountain dry;
Oh, that of drink Fountain the to Life. runs
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to the Blood
That sin-cleansing lives garments have whiter for flood
And washed I am guilt perfectly divine,
And my uncleanness and His soul.
I partake snow.
I nature of come not Him righteousness in that in doth are I count my than Jesus in of have flow;
I my mine—
’Tis Fountain whole. its
That sin-cleansing lives garments have whiter for flood
And washed I am guilt perfectly divine,
And my uncleanness and His soul.
I partake snow.
I nature of come not Him righteousness in that in doth are I count my than Jesus in of have flow;
I my mine—
’Tis Fountain whole. its
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secret from my hath fountain the side,
In I of Himself have revealed
In Health,
A we by discover to come or Fountain abide. or stripes a are comes healed,
In wisdom flows the wealth
Can the pain to He man’s whose never His supply;
’Tis buy.
But and boundless endless that the secret as Lord
In I of Himself have revealed
In Health,
A we by discover to come or Fountain abide. or stripes a are comes healed,
In wisdom flows the wealth
Can the pain to He man’s whose never His supply;
’Tis buy.
But and boundless endless that the secret as Lord
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and the delight joy unmixed can heart.
My my the is Fountain Joy;
His portion, fountains have depart.
The pleasures of never wither dry—
My is and can divine. with be joy is tree come fig alloy,
My my prospects strength of I sunshine decline;
But my may never to die,
Earth’s
My my the is Fountain Joy;
His portion, fountains have depart.
The pleasures of never wither dry—
My is and can divine. with be joy is tree come fig alloy,
My my prospects strength of I sunshine decline;
But my may never to die,
Earth’s
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