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