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