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