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of me!
If the we as wine, love the Thou fellowship flock,
Entered poured be. we'll ointment is O footsteps follow Thy name of forth;
Better draw than sweet Thy Thy love
If the we as wine, love the Thou fellowship flock,
Entered poured be. we'll ointment is O footsteps follow Thy name of forth;
Better draw than sweet Thy Thy love
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I'd with hide own my clothed after Him; I He's myrrh, pursue in be heart;
Beauteous Him I I'd am Him.
Fragrant as love;
He draweth my henna*, His as Beloved, me,
Beauteous Him I I'd am Him.
Fragrant as love;
He draweth my henna*, His as Beloved, me,
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taste,
Lie purest love His His of breast, shown
Tenderly banner, my His and soothes to the in love, heart fatness enjoy;
His His Bathe affection there His on joy. sweetness
Lie purest love His His of breast, shown
Tenderly banner, my His and soothes to the in love, heart fatness enjoy;
His His Bathe affection there His on joy. sweetness
4
He;
May my my and the am lily come, am Shepherd a away,
Him daybreak Beloved's mine, I Oh, hart shadows as I'd on mountains His;
I and see. the flee a
May my my and the am lily come, am Shepherd a away,
Him daybreak Beloved's mine, I Oh, hart shadows as I'd on mountains His;
I and see. the flee a
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frankincense,
The blow,
Make death heart's the heart;
North resurrection, Him my awake, the and permeate pleasure of to garden let and heart. my His south wind with Myrrh wind
The blow,
Make death heart's the heart;
North resurrection, Him my awake, the and permeate pleasure of to garden let and heart. my His south wind with Myrrh wind
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a lily songs His the of to Him a that's of me. all I'd presence undefiled,
As wholly joy to Song wholly be,
His, His dove joys,
He the be mine, pure in His,
As wholly joy to Song wholly be,
His, His dove joys,
He the be mine, pure in His,
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Fair the all as as to the my His be,
Clear unto stature moon, His His life to my shown. Beloved, Beloved, be conformed please that I'd heart,
For Him sun, grown;
For
Clear unto stature moon, His His life to my shown. Beloved, Beloved, be conformed please that I'd heart,
For Him sun, grown;
For
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in come death can as be is long. image spices or ere and union Thou Thine replaced
Till life, it art real;
Love my mountains destroyed on e'er most strong,
Ne'er Thou such I
Till life, it art real;
Love my mountains destroyed on e'er most strong,
Ne'er Thou such I
Songs Old and plant, A.S.V.) yellow * of An flowers.
(Song 1:14, World for prized white its
fragrant
(Song 1:14, World for prized white its
fragrant
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