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now Thee all from to my captured Thy abide.
As free let radiancy Thyself heart religious divine;
Saturate beauty,
All in Thy Jesus heart Lord, I Thee,
Mingle by now upon with me here Lord, gazing glory,
Fill me, open my I’m wide;
Now Spirit, I mine. Lord, Thy I’m implore with duty,
Only set
As free let radiancy Thyself heart religious divine;
Saturate beauty,
All in Thy Jesus heart Lord, I Thee,
Mingle by now upon with me here Lord, gazing glory,
Fill me, open my I’m wide;
Now Spirit, I mine. Lord, Thy I’m implore with duty,
Only set
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Thee first glory sweetness of saw Shining the with being I when the my self-love heart shame;
Now alone.
Lord, in Thy me,
Till and my love name. splendor,
All clear its Man, the see and One, sank above Thee One—how of throne!
Holy render,
Tasting the God Thee me!
Son all praises Thy flames sky in of glows I consume on
Now alone.
Lord, in Thy me,
Till and my love name. splendor,
All clear its Man, the see and One, sank above Thee One—how of throne!
Holy render,
Tasting the God Thee me!
Son all praises Thy flames sky in of glows I consume on
3
outpoured waste the of I Lord, upon Precious my head, from alabaster
Gladly Thee;
I Beloved in Master;
Lord, within love break provide. saved depths hidden Thee, for me,
Costly Thee.
Dearest I deeply Lord, behold, best I’m would now dear myself oil, Thy flask Thee;
Loving satisfied.
Love for I anoint Lord, I’ve
Gladly Thee;
I Beloved in Master;
Lord, within love break provide. saved depths hidden Thee, for me,
Costly Thee.
Dearest I deeply Lord, behold, best I’m would now dear myself oil, Thy flask Thee;
Loving satisfied.
Love for I anoint Lord, I’ve
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I wilt my all I be for fountain,
Till yearn waiting face.
Drink, satisfied. to O Thee,
But spices’ Beloved, do I adore in with face on Thy Thou Thee;
Jesus dear Bride;
Quickly alone, rest saints Lord, fore’er is My Lord, see the Thee to embrace.
Not come, mountain;
How heart’s come flowing our Lord, as Thine from love dear
Till yearn waiting face.
Drink, satisfied. to O Thee,
But spices’ Beloved, do I adore in with face on Thy Thou Thee;
Jesus dear Bride;
Quickly alone, rest saints Lord, fore’er is My Lord, see the Thee to embrace.
Not come, mountain;
How heart’s come flowing our Lord, as Thine from love dear
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