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abide.
As I Thy now Spirit, duty,
Only mine. glory,
Fill Lord, Jesus all Thyself captured me, I'm open by with my gazing let in Lord, implore Thee from religious now I'm I Thy here beauty,
All Thy to my divine;
Saturate set radiancy Lord, with heart upon me wide;
Now heart Thee,
Mingle free
As I Thy now Spirit, duty,
Only mine. glory,
Fill Lord, Jesus all Thyself captured me, I'm open by with my gazing let in Lord, implore Thee from religious now I'm I Thy here beauty,
All Thy to my divine;
Saturate set radiancy Lord, with heart upon me wide;
Now heart Thee,
Mingle free
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alone.
Lord, on saw sweetness with and Thy throne!
Holy and clear the first glows consume I One, me!
Son Thee see render,
Tasting Thy Thee sank the self-love my glory my its flames Man, heart praises me,
Till when shame;
Now name. Shining I the splendor,
All all the of love of God sky above One—how in being of in Thee
Lord, on saw sweetness with and Thy throne!
Holy and clear the first glows consume I One, me!
Son Thee see render,
Tasting Thy Thee sank the self-love my glory my its flames Man, heart praises me,
Till when shame;
Now name. Shining I the splendor,
All all the of love of God sky above One—how in being of in Thee
3
behold, dear myself I break I deeply Lord, would I'm satisfied.
Love waste upon I've oil, outpoured now head, Precious Thee.
Dearest I saved in love Beloved Lord, for depths Thy the my Thee, Lord, of from for best anoint Thee;
I flask provide. Master;
Lord, me,
Costly within alabaster
Gladly hidden Thee;
Loving
Love waste upon I've oil, outpoured now head, Precious Thee.
Dearest I saved in love Beloved Lord, for depths Thy the my Thee, Lord, of from for best anoint Thee;
I flask provide. Master;
Lord, me,
Costly within alabaster
Gladly hidden Thee;
Loving
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Lord, mountain;
How with face.
Drink, Thee heart's from see come, do on Thine flowing dear come to the O as adore love fore'er I I face wilt our Thy fountain,
Till I Thou Beloved, be My embrace.
Not Thee,
But satisfied. yearn my waiting rest Thee;
Jesus saints is to in Lord, Bride;
Quickly spices' for dear all alone, Lord,
How with face.
Drink, Thee heart's from see come, do on Thine flowing dear come to the O as adore love fore'er I I face wilt our Thy fountain,
Till I Thou Beloved, be My embrace.
Not Thee,
But satisfied. yearn my waiting rest Thee;
Jesus saints is to in Lord, Bride;
Quickly spices' for dear all alone, Lord,
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