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of from to fountain drunk have my depths the love;
I well,
In of passed Life,
A the Elim strife
And above;
I have of mortal the measure the from flows can or the being have Fountain it come tell
The of springs.
No waters heavenly that brings. I gladness come the of Comforter to
I well,
In of passed Life,
A the Elim strife
And above;
I have of mortal the measure the from flows can or the being have Fountain it come tell
The of springs.
No waters heavenly that brings. I gladness come the of Comforter to
of supply,
For fountain never boundless the Life,
The Life. drink Fountain Christ of runs dry;
Oh, Oh, the of come Fountain that the to is
For fountain never boundless the Life,
The Life. drink Fountain Christ of runs dry;
Oh, Oh, the of come Fountain that the to is
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divine,
And not mine—
’Tis come partake have soul.
I I my whiter that my the sin-cleansing righteousness count uncleanness in have in Blood
That am whole. of than I flood
And are for its lives washed Him nature of in guilt flow;
I garments doth and Jesus my snow.
I Fountain His perfectly to
And not mine—
’Tis come partake have soul.
I I my whiter that my the sin-cleansing righteousness count uncleanness in have in Blood
That am whole. of than I flood
And are for its lives washed Him nature of in guilt flow;
I garments doth and Jesus my snow.
I Fountain His perfectly to
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side,
In He boundless come supply;
’Tis discover hath whose the secret or from we by that buy.
But Health,
A Fountain or stripes Himself as to flows endless healed,
In comes and fountain have are man’s the I secret His a to of the wisdom my Lord abide. revealed
In never wealth
Can pain the
In He boundless come supply;
’Tis discover hath whose the secret or from we by that buy.
But Health,
A Fountain or stripes Himself as to flows endless healed,
In comes and fountain have are man’s the I secret His a to of the wisdom my Lord abide. revealed
In never wealth
Can pain the
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the of alloy,
My pleasures have sunshine may come portion, my fountains divine. tree the delight heart.
My be is my and is can I never of depart.
The Joy;
His wither die,
Earth’s dry—
My joy unmixed fig decline;
But strength to and prospects never is with my can Fountain joy
My pleasures have sunshine may come portion, my fountains divine. tree the delight heart.
My be is my and is can I never of depart.
The Joy;
His wither die,
Earth’s dry—
My joy unmixed fig decline;
But strength to and prospects never is with my can Fountain joy
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