divine, O art how Love Thou sweet

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up love prove
The of heart
  All sweet Love redeeming Christ I shall divine, taken Thou O greatness how love,
  The faints by my find to of thirsty me. art,
When to spirit willing Thee?
My
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Stronger unsearchable:
  The His to and light
Desire breadth, depths the see;
They sons reach length, mystery,
  The vain are love of in and than riches first-born height. its cannot and hell,
Its death
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poor love abroad
  In sigh, mine,
  Be mine God I heart;
For love pine;
This better God;
Oh, only Lord, love were the of for only this be I part. portion, it that this stony now knows shed
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forever the feet;
  Be delight, be Bridegroom’s care, earth at that this Mary, Master’s on Oh, happy the my could hear and I my sit
Like bliss,
My this,
  To joy, rest choice;
My voice. only