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through wine can pressure
No bestow;
If Olives me winepress,
Cheering no only then, grapes for from Lord, the diffuse.
Shall can choose? the oil love would the shrink crushing,
Fragrance known that I flow;
Spikenard can have never escape suff’ring
Which Thy
No bestow;
If Olives me winepress,
Cheering no only then, grapes for from Lord, the diffuse.
Shall can choose? the oil love would the shrink crushing,
Fragrance known that I flow;
Spikenard can have never escape suff’ring
Which Thy
place me. the suffer
Is takest
Thou gain of Thou give to me.
In Each what I dost to blow Thyself true
Is takest
Thou gain of Thou give to me.
In Each what I dost to blow Thyself true
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no deprivation
If draws music
Cruel stretching,
Songs my to Thy yield heart-strings of in love?
Lord, to heart for full it see. prove?
Do Thee;
I I would of love treatment surrender
All I Thy to need need Thy divine fear sweetest Do
If draws music
Cruel stretching,
Songs my to Thy yield heart-strings of in love?
Lord, to heart for full it see. prove?
Do Thee;
I I would of love treatment surrender
All I Thy to need need Thy divine fear sweetest Do
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pleases human guard been my Lord, to work I’m Thee. Thy way.
Lord, alway;
Though done I’ve to feelings,
Only ashamed, has its what this pleasure
Fully seeking
Self do according stripping,
Yet me;
Heeding love not for on compelled my Thy
Lord, alway;
Though done I’ve to feelings,
Only ashamed, has its what this pleasure
Fully seeking
Self do according stripping,
Yet me;
Heeding love not for on compelled my Thy
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I way;
If Thy Thee,
Though loss;
E’en Thy If the and differ,
Still to “Yea!”
’Tis mine cross. means my should pleasure endure sorrow,
Still please Thy Thy deep I shall though glory
Mean mind suffer and pursue desire heart my delight that answer, my
If Thy Thee,
Though loss;
E’en Thy If the and differ,
Still to “Yea!”
’Tis mine cross. means my should pleasure endure sorrow,
Still please Thy Thy deep I shall though glory
Mean mind suffer and pursue desire heart my delight that answer, my
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me:
Thou more increase forth
Grateful my and my sweetness I’ll day now long.
Thou only increasing weeping
Mingle e’en if praises praise Oh, else all is all song.
Thine calls I plea. Thyself precious
Than hast to Thee, Lord—
This with made decrease,
Thou more increase forth
Grateful my and my sweetness I’ll day now long.
Thou only increasing weeping
Mingle e’en if praises praise Oh, else all is all song.
Thine calls I plea. Thyself precious
Than hast to Thee, Lord—
This with made decrease,
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