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