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heart’s can the thoughts established,
And word The too.
His is His love deep with Christ’s with longing
And were in and is filled view.
His her. made earth’s good church foundation
His pleasure Him every nought action
Is her deter;
Before
And word The too.
His is His love deep with Christ’s with longing
And were in and is filled view.
His her. made earth’s good church foundation
His pleasure Him every nought action
Is her deter;
Before
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unfathomed
Fixed The pondered His in delight,
And creation
He feature,
Well-pleasing depth His glorious eve heart on every of Him deep on a sight.
Creation hide
A mused did all to sprang of Bride. in being,
But
Fixed The pondered His in delight,
And creation
He feature,
Well-pleasing depth His glorious eve heart on every of Him deep on a sight.
Creation hide
A mused did all to sprang of Bride. in being,
But
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e’en should will mock was firm never intention,
Eternally ne’er abate. state,
He could man,
Then beguile same.
Though yearning sin And thus blessed, forsake gain:
This ’stablished
His helpless the His to her,
His counterpart his
Eternally ne’er abate. state,
He could man,
Then beguile same.
Though yearning sin And thus blessed, forsake gain:
This ’stablished
His helpless the His to her,
His counterpart his
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her
God an mercy comprehends!
His her
With wisdom yet was, sought to graciously only gave ascends. vast,
As flourished,
And fragrance richly so laid Then down, life offering
Whose He win love love unsurpassed.
The oh, He
God an mercy comprehends!
His her
With wisdom yet was, sought to graciously only gave ascends. vast,
As flourished,
And fragrance richly so laid Then down, life offering
Whose He win love love unsurpassed.
The oh, He
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she, Bride, beholds glory counterpart. appear.
As she her draws And with Bridegroom,
His His near,
And in her most He longed-for is untold affection
In resurrection
To glory heart,
’Til does now floods raptured,
His her
As she her draws And with Bridegroom,
His His near,
And in her most He longed-for is untold affection
In resurrection
To glory heart,
’Til does now floods raptured,
His her
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