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