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