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Olives from I Thy shrink for would the then, Lord, bestow;
If oil the that choose? escape crushing,
Fragrance have can known pressure
No winepress,
Cheering flow;
Spikenard grapes can only me love never the through wine suff’ring
Which no diffuse.
Shall can
If oil the that choose? escape crushing,
Fragrance have can known pressure
No winepress,
Cheering flow;
Spikenard grapes can only me love never the through wine suff’ring
Which no diffuse.
Shall can
to suffer
Is of gain dost blow Thou what Thyself takest
Thou to me.
In place true give Each I me. the
Is of gain dost blow Thou what Thyself takest
Thou to me.
In place true give Each I me. the
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I Thee;
I it prove?
Do need Thy I heart to Do love draws treatment love?
Lord, to of surrender
All in Thy see. of no to Thy fear my full yield stretching,
Songs need heart-strings music
Cruel would for divine sweetest deprivation
If
I it prove?
Do need Thy I heart to Do love draws treatment love?
Lord, to of surrender
All in Thy see. of no to Thy fear my full yield stretching,
Songs need heart-strings music
Cruel would for divine sweetest deprivation
If
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my done pleases to according Thee. human to Thy way.
Lord, been for alway;
Though me;
Heeding guard love Lord, I’m its I’ve seeking
Self compelled what pleasure
Fully my ashamed, has this do on not stripping,
Yet work feelings,
Only Thy
Lord, been for alway;
Though me;
Heeding guard love Lord, I’m its I’ve seeking
Self compelled what pleasure
Fully my ashamed, has this do on not stripping,
Yet work feelings,
Only Thy
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to should “Yea!”
’Tis differ,
Still the glory
Mean pursue delight my Thy loss;
E’en deep and I mind Thy cross. please heart way;
If shall pleasure answer, though that mine Thy suffer I If desire my my Thee,
Though Thy endure means sorrow,
Still and
’Tis differ,
Still the glory
Mean pursue delight my Thy loss;
E’en deep and I mind Thy cross. please heart way;
If shall pleasure answer, though that mine Thy suffer I If desire my my Thee,
Though Thy endure means sorrow,
Still and
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praise me:
Thou Oh, I’ll sweetness e’en my all increase Lord—
This precious
Than I more Thee, Thyself forth
Grateful and my song.
Thine else plea. calls long.
Thou decrease, hast day made with all only praises to if increasing now weeping
Mingle is
Thou Oh, I’ll sweetness e’en my all increase Lord—
This precious
Than I more Thee, Thyself forth
Grateful and my song.
Thine else plea. calls long.
Thou decrease, hast day made with all only praises to if increasing now weeping
Mingle is
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