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draw follow we Thou of the wine, flock,
Entered fellowship be. than is of Thy sweet love we'll love as forth;
Better Thy footsteps name ointment the O me!
If Thy poured
Entered fellowship be. than is of Thy sweet love we'll love as forth;
Better Thy footsteps name ointment the O me!
If Thy poured
2
after hide my I draweth Him; am henna*, I'd with myrrh, as love;
He be as me, my clothed own He's Him pursue heart;
Beauteous I'd in I Beloved, Him.
Fragrant His
He be as me, my clothed own He's Him pursue heart;
Beauteous I'd in I Beloved, Him.
Fragrant His
3
taste,
Lie His and joy. my to love, breast, of there the Bathe shown
Tenderly soothes enjoy;
His love His His fatness purest sweetness His banner, affection in His on heart
Lie His and joy. my to love, breast, of there the Bathe shown
Tenderly soothes enjoy;
His love His His fatness purest sweetness His banner, affection in His on heart
4
hart a am Shepherd shadows His;
I my I'd and the Beloved's as I flee away,
Him daybreak a see. lily He;
May the my on mountains Oh, and come, mine, am
I my I'd and the Beloved's as I flee away,
Him daybreak a see. lily He;
May the my on mountains Oh, and come, mine, am
5
Him pleasure Myrrh garden let frankincense,
The and wind with the heart. blow,
Make heart's of south death His the and my my resurrection, heart;
North to wind permeate awake,
The and wind with the heart. blow,
Make heart's of south death His the and my my resurrection, heart;
North to wind permeate awake,
6
His, pure the the wholly His of presence joy songs His a a undefiled,
As me. to mine, wholly in to Song be joys,
He Him be,
His, dove lily that's all of I'd
As me. to mine, wholly in to Song be joys,
He Him be,
His, dove lily that's all of I'd
7
my moon, to shown. be,
Clear life Beloved, as Him Fair be stature His grown;
For unto conformed the Beloved, I'd that His His the my to heart,
For please sun, all as
Clear life Beloved, as Him Fair be stature His grown;
For unto conformed the Beloved, I'd that His His the my to heart,
For please sun, all as
8
on Thou most replaced
Till mountains art or it death e'er I life, can long. spices in Thine Thou be real;
Love and come such image union is as strong,
Ne'er destroyed my ere
Till mountains art or it death e'er I life, can long. spices in Thine Thou be real;
Love and come such image union is as strong,
Ne'er destroyed my ere
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