1
oil choose? then, through the wine diffuse.
Shall have from crushing,
Fragrance Lord, known would grapes Olives me escape for no shrink can the the that suff’ring
Which can Thy only love never bestow;
If pressure
No winepress,
Cheering I can flow;
Spikenard
Shall have from crushing,
Fragrance Lord, known would grapes Olives me escape for no shrink can the the that suff’ring
Which can Thy only love never bestow;
If pressure
No winepress,
Cheering I can flow;
Spikenard
gain blow place Thyself the give me.
In Thou I dost to true to takest
Thou of suffer
Is what me. Each
In Thou I dost to true to takest
Thou of suffer
Is what me. Each
2
I sweetest my for full to in heart-strings love need draws would need prove?
Do fear Do yield Thee;
I heart deprivation
If I no of Thy to to Thy Thy treatment it see. of love?
Lord, stretching,
Songs surrender
All divine music
Cruel
Do fear Do yield Thee;
I heart deprivation
If I no of Thy to to Thy Thy treatment it see. of love?
Lord, stretching,
Songs surrender
All divine music
Cruel
3
Lord, its work done I’ve not to Thee. way.
Lord, feelings,
Only this compelled pleases ashamed, stripping,
Yet been me;
Heeding human seeking
Self Thy Thy what for according alway;
Though to I’m love my has my pleasure
Fully on do guard
Lord, feelings,
Only this compelled pleases ashamed, stripping,
Yet been me;
Heeding human seeking
Self Thy Thy what for according alway;
Though to I’m love my has my pleasure
Fully on do guard
4
deep means sorrow,
Still I my way;
If “Yea!”
’Tis pursue Thy delight heart the Thy though I Thee,
Though my suffer shall pleasure If loss;
E’en mine my to and desire that please Thy mind answer, should cross. Thy glory
Mean differ,
Still and endure
Still I my way;
If “Yea!”
’Tis pursue Thy delight heart the Thy though I Thee,
Though my suffer shall pleasure If loss;
E’en mine my to and desire that please Thy mind answer, should cross. Thy glory
Mean differ,
Still and endure
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me:
Thou precious
Than long.
Thou only if calls plea. decrease, with Lord—
This praises now my song.
Thine all sweetness else Thee, all hast is I’ll my more weeping
Mingle I to made and Oh, day e’en praise forth
Grateful increasing increase Thyself
Thou precious
Than long.
Thou only if calls plea. decrease, with Lord—
This praises now my song.
Thine all sweetness else Thee, all hast is I’ll my more weeping
Mingle I to made and Oh, day e’en praise forth
Grateful increasing increase Thyself
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