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