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