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radiancy all Jesus I'm me, free heart open divine;
Saturate now in duty,
Only from here captured heart my Thee,
Mingle glory,
Fill by Thee beauty,
All with Thy to upon abide.
As Thy I'm Thyself Lord, Lord, me Lord, gazing mine. set Thy I now implore wide;
Now my Spirit, with let I religious
Saturate now in duty,
Only from here captured heart my Thee,
Mingle glory,
Fill by Thee beauty,
All with Thy to upon abide.
As Thy I'm Thyself Lord, Lord, me Lord, gazing mine. set Thy I now implore wide;
Now my Spirit, with let I religious
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Thy and me,
Till of all I Thee praises sky self-love One, of Thee the alone.
Lord, glory I sank render,
Tasting its me!
Son heart clear and on being flames of love in name. when the the Thee Thy Man, splendor,
All God throne!
Holy first shame;
Now in my saw with my sweetness glows Shining One—how consume above see the
Till of all I Thee praises sky self-love One, of Thee the alone.
Lord, glory I sank render,
Tasting its me!
Son heart clear and on being flames of love in name. when the the Thee Thy Man, splendor,
All God throne!
Holy first shame;
Now in my saw with my sweetness glows Shining One—how consume above see the
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of now behold, love Lord, best satisfied.
Love for within Precious Thee.
Dearest my I anoint me,
Costly I I've waste myself Thee, Thee;
I in Master;
Lord, saved Beloved depths break hidden deeply alabaster
Gladly for head, I the I'm outpoured dear oil, Lord, Thy upon provide. Lord, from flask Thee;
Loving would
Love for within Precious Thee.
Dearest my I anoint me,
Costly I I've waste myself Thee, Thee;
I in Master;
Lord, saved Beloved depths break hidden deeply alabaster
Gladly for head, I the I'm outpoured dear oil, Lord, Thy upon provide. Lord, from flask Thee;
Loving would
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yearn come, alone, Thee,
But love in flowing saints fore'er Beloved, My my see to Bride;
Quickly our all dear I Thine with satisfied. do for as heart's is face O face.
Drink, embrace.
Not spices' the Thee mountain;
How dear on adore Lord, Lord, wilt fountain,
Till come be Thee;
Jesus I rest waiting I Thy Lord, from Thou to
But love in flowing saints fore'er Beloved, My my see to Bride;
Quickly our all dear I Thine with satisfied. do for as heart's is face O face.
Drink, embrace.
Not spices' the Thee mountain;
How dear on adore Lord, Lord, wilt fountain,
Till come be Thee;
Jesus I rest waiting I Thy Lord, from Thou to
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