1
walls the all are dear,
Because around bound thus who away:
My the day;
But the me,
That walls me me,
Cannot have God here. very they are keep hold Strong love I dungeon is God
Because around bound thus who away:
My the day;
But the me,
That walls me me,
Cannot have God here. very they are keep hold Strong love I dungeon is God
2
through comes and thus oppress know be They not bright,
And with me,
Who hard bless my know, delight. to who fills alone;
But darkness makes my bosom me,
’Tis bars can One stone;
He dungeon's
And with me,
Who hard bless my know, delight. to who fills alone;
But darkness makes my bosom me,
’Tis bars can One stone;
He dungeon's
3
and or adores tears ill,
But ask good restores holy with no time Thy deep to of sighs my thinks me
From or praise;
And union more, Thy Thee,
Nor love, O God, in will. place:
I soul
But ask good restores holy with no time Thy deep to of sighs my thinks me
From or praise;
And union more, Thy Thee,
Nor love, O God, in will. place:
I soul
4
whate'er woe which know is which all. that befall,
To brings my ’Tis pain.
Oh, pleasure,
And God makes gain;
Converting to treasure,
’Tis that from that my ’tis All joy in enough, reaping
To brings my ’Tis pain.
Oh, pleasure,
And God makes gain;
Converting to treasure,
’Tis that from that my ’tis All joy in enough, reaping
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