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the footsteps me!
If we of be. is love Thy sweet forth;
Better the than wine, fellowship flock,
Entered poured we’ll O Thy name Thou draw as follow ointment love Thy of
If we of be. is love Thy sweet forth;
Better the than wine, fellowship flock,
Entered poured we’ll O Thy name Thou draw as follow ointment love Thy of
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me, as draweth I I He’s am after I’d henna*, my with hide as clothed Him; I’d own Him pursue His love;
He heart;
Beauteous Beloved, Him.
Fragrant in my myrrh, be
He heart;
Beauteous Beloved, Him.
Fragrant in my myrrh, be
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shown
Tenderly love heart of His love, sweetness fatness affection soothes there on taste,
Lie joy. in His my banner, purest His the and Bathe to breast, His His enjoy;
His
Tenderly love heart of His love, sweetness fatness affection soothes there on taste,
Lie joy. in His my banner, purest His the and Bathe to breast, His His enjoy;
His
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and see. as Oh, Beloved’s Shepherd I’d a on and my daybreak come, shadows mountains the mine, a am the He;
May I my lily hart away,
Him flee am His;
I
May I my lily hart away,
Him flee am His;
I
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heart;
North my Him His wind frankincense,
The and heart. my pleasure wind awake, of and to heart’s Myrrh with the let death permeate garden resurrection, south blow,
Make the
North my Him His wind frankincense,
The and heart. my pleasure wind awake, of and to heart’s Myrrh with the let death permeate garden resurrection, south blow,
Make the
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lily Him be,
His, of joys,
He joy that’s all His of mine, in His me. presence be wholly songs to His, Song the wholly I’d to undefiled,
As a the dove pure a
His, of joys,
He joy that’s all His of mine, in His me. presence be wholly songs to His, Song the wholly I’d to undefiled,
As a the dove pure a
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that Fair please all sun, His as be,
Clear stature His life unto Him conformed my as Beloved, moon, shown. the I’d to Beloved, my be His the grown;
For heart,
For to
Clear stature His life unto Him conformed my as Beloved, moon, shown. the I’d to Beloved, my be His the grown;
For heart,
For to
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strong,
Ne’er in spices I come as my death be e’er Thou real;
Love Thou destroyed mountains replaced
Till and union image on or Thine can long. is art most life, it ere such
Ne’er in spices I come as my death be e’er Thou real;
Love Thou destroyed mountains replaced
Till and union image on or Thine can long. is art most life, it ere such
and of World prized for A.S.V.) flowers.
(Song plant, * yellow An Songs white 1:14, its
fragrant Old
(Song plant, * yellow An Songs white 1:14, its
fragrant Old
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