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of Thou the follow we wine, we’ll sweet footsteps name me!
If Thy poured the draw of love Thy O be. is as flock,
Entered than love fellowship ointment forth;
Better Thy
If Thy poured the draw of love Thy O be. is as flock,
Entered than love fellowship ointment forth;
Better Thy
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His Him; Beloved, I’d my after myrrh, own in my I I’d with henna*, Him.
Fragrant me, am draweth clothed as love;
He as hide be pursue heart;
Beauteous Him I He’s
Fragrant me, am draweth clothed as love;
He as hide be pursue heart;
Beauteous Him I He’s
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in to on the purest soothes banner, and there affection fatness love His breast, His love, of heart taste,
Lie His Bathe joy. His enjoy;
His shown
Tenderly His sweetness my
Lie His Bathe joy. His enjoy;
His shown
Tenderly His sweetness my
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am Shepherd my and the His;
I am I and see. Oh, a come, flee as I’d daybreak away,
Him mine, the my mountains shadows hart He;
May lily a on Beloved’s
I am I and see. Oh, a come, flee as I’d daybreak away,
Him mine, the my mountains shadows hart He;
May lily a on Beloved’s
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and permeate and awake, of heart;
North heart’s Myrrh to my the let pleasure garden Him wind south frankincense,
The heart. blow,
Make wind His resurrection, with my the death
North heart’s Myrrh to my the let pleasure garden Him wind south frankincense,
The heart. blow,
Make wind His resurrection, with my the death
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to be of joys,
He presence His me. the all His the His, undefiled,
As lily wholly wholly that’s songs Song of to in a mine, Him a pure be,
His, I’d joy dove
He presence His me. the all His the His, undefiled,
As lily wholly wholly that’s songs Song of to in a mine, Him a pure be,
His, I’d joy dove
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Beloved, my my heart,
For to Fair Beloved, as the shown. conformed Him all stature unto to grown;
For I’d His be as His His the sun, please that moon, be,
Clear life
For to Fair Beloved, as the shown. conformed Him all stature unto to grown;
For I’d His be as His His the sun, please that moon, be,
Clear life
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I on long. mountains union strong,
Ne’er Thine it Thou most as ere e’er be death can or image in is destroyed art spices real;
Love come my Thou such and replaced
Till life,
Ne’er Thine it Thou most as ere e’er be death can or image in is destroyed art spices real;
Love come my Thou such and replaced
Till life,
* yellow World 1:14, Songs for and Old flowers.
(Song of white its
fragrant prized An A.S.V.) plant,
(Song of white its
fragrant prized An A.S.V.) plant,
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