1
grace living ocean is an fountain,
The of deep, Christ, grief wisdom mercy strife.
And from I've sweet fulness,
His doth well all-sufficient
As and life:
Its streams by is save tasted
Which His to expand;
His He planned. the O
The of deep, Christ, grief wisdom mercy strife.
And from I've sweet fulness,
His doth well all-sufficient
As and life:
Its streams by is save tasted
Which His to expand;
His He planned. the O
2
no stand a of in own His house by O know upon my presence
And mine;
He His held my hidden Beloved's,
And wine!
I poor other brings His sinner
Into stand.
I'm Beloved's vile am merit;
I His I hand.
And mine;
He His held my hidden Beloved's,
And wine!
I poor other brings His sinner
Into stand.
I'm Beloved's vile am merit;
I His I hand.
3
not glory,
But on at of her the will crown Lamb her gaze stand! giveth,
But is my eyes on the at King eternal Bridegroom's He glory,
And Bride face;
I The dear His grace:
Not hand;
The not garment,
But my all pierced
But on at of her the will crown Lamb her gaze stand! giveth,
But is my eyes on the at King eternal Bridegroom's He glory,
And Bride face;
I The dear His grace:
Not hand;
The not garment,
But my all pierced
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