Christ, our feels heart Jesus sweet Lord

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Christ, Lord might raptured to long that our Jesus we be! Thy Thee,
And on presence soon feels think heart dear
  We sweet
  Whene'er
 
is,
    Admires vineyards the pretty Thy art;
Incomp'rable loves beauty henna-flower*,
  In like Lord, heart! and Thou blossoming our
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no a in heart full love could there enjoy
  Thy to every phase. There grace is adequate
  Thy which in praise,
Nor music
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Thine it Self
  That is the grace;
But heart love, most
  Is what always. Thy delights loving own not our Thy satisfies Yet,
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heaven in the Oh, desire sweeter than than could Thee, fairer art sweet;
Beside none Thou heart's earth
  Our or fair,
  And the meet.
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