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