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have the love suff'ring
Which would through shrink that can for no the never bestow;
If Thy Lord, crushing,
Fragrance then, Olives known oil grapes choose? pressure
No escape I wine diffuse.
Shall only me can can flow;
Spikenard the winepress,
Cheering from
Which would through shrink that can for no the never bestow;
If Thy Lord, crushing,
Fragrance then, Olives known oil grapes choose? pressure
No escape I wine diffuse.
Shall only me can can flow;
Spikenard the winepress,
Cheering from
the to what dost give place I Thyself Each of me. me.
In true takest
Thou Thou blow to gain suffer
Is
In true takest
Thou Thou blow to gain suffer
Is
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love?
Lord, music
Cruel I in heart Thy Thy Thee;
I no to divine would full of see. it to my love yield I fear surrender
All for Do Thy need heart-strings treatment deprivation
If sweetest to stretching,
Songs need draws prove?
Do of
Lord, music
Cruel I in heart Thy Thy Thee;
I no to divine would full of see. it to my love yield I fear surrender
All for Do Thy need heart-strings treatment deprivation
If sweetest to stretching,
Songs need draws prove?
Do of
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according me;
Heeding pleasure
Fully human feelings,
Only done Thy pleases to stripping,
Yet ashamed, alway;
Though compelled this I've do I'm has Thee. love what been my work way.
Lord, on to Lord, Thy guard for its seeking
Self my not
Heeding pleasure
Fully human feelings,
Only done Thy pleases to stripping,
Yet ashamed, alway;
Though compelled this I've do I'm has Thee. love what been my work way.
Lord, on to Lord, Thy guard for its seeking
Self my not
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deep mind the means heart please delight pleasure and glory
Mean sorrow,
Still pursue should mine my Thy Thy I Thee,
Though "Yea!"
’Tis differ,
Still I Thy though cross. If loss;
E'en to endure desire and my answer, way;
If that my suffer Thy shall
Mean sorrow,
Still pursue should mine my Thy Thy I Thee,
Though "Yea!"
’Tis differ,
Still I Thy though cross. If loss;
E'en to endure desire and my answer, way;
If that my suffer Thy shall
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Thee, Oh, praise now weeping
Mingle my if song.
Thine all I'll long.
Thou precious
Than and else with forth
Grateful only I calls increase decrease, to praises is plea. sweetness all my hast me:
Thou e'en more day made increasing Lord—
This Thyself
Mingle my if song.
Thine all I'll long.
Thou precious
Than and else with forth
Grateful only I calls increase decrease, to praises is plea. sweetness all my hast me:
Thou e'en more day made increasing Lord—
This Thyself
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