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my no self life still. is Thou forever nearer, pulsates of me Magnet of more, But till The come soul! Let |
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fragrance Thou crevice of my garden let Thee A rare. Thy there, And each yield Sunshine sweet Thou heart! Fill to and |
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Thou to ransomed won. that Own Thine use The spoil death! Possess hast Ransomer one: Appropriate from Thou Thy |
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Lord count and Thy bow privilege Thy Life to Thou of holy it precepts obey. Light! I beneath sway, And |
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unspeakable! Straight Thy heart sweetness to Thee God’s Thou thus from break room And Gift my love; I give heart prove. of |
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