I breathe enough of Thee cannot

1
Henna-flower* enough breathe breeze is cannot of of fragrant gentle above. Balm than love;
More Thee,
  O the tree
The to me,
  The Heaven of myrtle I
2
such on of Thy heart Thee,
  Thou cannot radiancy
  I enough Fair;
My is there. beauty in filled the I ecstasy,
As see with Fairest gaze face of
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end. I Master, always, willingly,
  To wish the to free,
But Thee,
  My not Friend;
I go ever, out Thee serve enough to do Savior, to yield cannot
4
enough my with mirth. heart from joyously,
  And so soul so sing on note I cannot my fills earth;
A of of full Thee,
  The melody
Comes name sweetest
5
much close speak well.” to so cannot Thee,
  I enough heart to it Thou have tell;
Thy beats draw is of “All so me dost I whisper, Thee,
  And tenderly
As
flowers. yellow (Song * prized 1:14, An Old Sol. fragrant A.S.V.) its and for white World of plant,

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