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comes;
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The quickly claim is He leaps my His Bridegroom He seen Bride. runs.
The voice appearing
Are of mountains,
And of Beloved,
Behold, coming
To upon
He the loving His o’er soon the The on hills signs every side;
The quickly claim is He leaps my His Bridegroom He seen Bride. runs.
The voice appearing
Are of mountains,
And of Beloved,
Behold, coming
To upon
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Lord, coming,
Pray appearing,
His delay quickly, amen.
Oh, again!
We day. wedding don’t precious His How eagerly for pray;
He’s ceasing, watch that awaiting
That coming—
Come is His Word He real coming without
Pray appearing,
His delay quickly, amen.
Oh, again!
We day. wedding don’t precious His How eagerly for pray;
He’s ceasing, watch that awaiting
That coming—
Come is His Word He real coming without
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love, Beloved—
“Arise sweetness,
Our our to come hear My grace.
“Arise, longs with Him voices and fair longs with see to our countenance our one,
We voices,
He to My say.
The hear voice face—
Our long of filled He away!”
“Arise sweetness,
Our our to come hear My grace.
“Arise, longs with Him voices and fair longs with see to our countenance our one,
We voices,
He to My say.
The hear voice face—
Our long of filled He away!”
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time chords The mirth.
It of over,
The rain is hearts the appear our stirred. earth;
The is heard;
For dove with singing,
The all sweetest Beloved’s flowers our winter Jesus
Fills are is on turtle sun rising coming
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It of over,
The rain is hearts the appear our stirred. earth;
The is heard;
For dove with singing,
The all sweetest Beloved’s flowers our winter Jesus
Fills are is on turtle sun rising coming
The of
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vineyards spoil away;
Upon mount vine;
Our come quickly is take Oh, us flee the the dawning,
The in Thine.
The blooming day foxes
That the let today. Beloved, blossom,
And Lord of are may spices
Our is all, shadows
Upon mount vine;
Our come quickly is take Oh, us flee the the dawning,
The in Thine.
The blooming day foxes
That the let today. Beloved, blossom,
And Lord of are may spices
Our is all, shadows
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