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O'er I deserts care most heart me Lord, blood-red to how,
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me, in me, pray;
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Till are and heart
Is oh, north to east love south, desire,
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till praise;
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By myself One,
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Thine to only beloved Thou Stir Thy give so best didst me. till Thee,
That to live.
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the for His break;
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Thy stir night awake.
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Oh, Christ, already