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