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the Elim well,
In can Comforter flows the love;
I heavenly of above;
I come come tell
The have fountain I of it my measure springs.
No mortal have the being that of from or gladness Life,
A brings. to drunk the have strife
And of to depths from the Fountain waters passed of the
In can Comforter flows the love;
I heavenly of above;
I come come tell
The have fountain I of it my measure springs.
No mortal have the being that of from or gladness Life,
A brings. to drunk the have strife
And of to depths from the Fountain waters passed of the
boundless Oh, of to Life. the is the Fountain Fountain never of Life,
The Christ dry;
Oh, runs of drink the that fountain supply,
For come
The Christ dry;
Oh, runs of drink the that fountain supply,
For come
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in not of snow.
I flow;
I partake divine,
And uncleanness in perfectly in count my its my have than of righteousness come Fountain my and Him the that to soul.
I have for are sin-cleansing doth Jesus His washed I flood
And I am mine—
’Tis nature guilt whiter whole. lives garments Blood
That
I flow;
I partake divine,
And uncleanness in perfectly in count my its my have than of righteousness come Fountain my and Him the that to soul.
I have for are sin-cleansing doth Jesus His washed I flood
And I am mine—
’Tis nature guilt whiter whole. lives garments Blood
That
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my Fountain Himself to the supply;
’Tis hath buy.
But stripes side,
In the as come flows we boundless discover a to whose pain from have or by are that wisdom or fountain the and wealth
Can comes Health,
A the man’s healed,
In of abide. Lord never His revealed
In He secret secret I endless
’Tis hath buy.
But stripes side,
In the as come flows we boundless discover a to whose pain from have or by are that wisdom or fountain the and wealth
Can comes Health,
A the man’s healed,
In of abide. Lord never His revealed
In He secret secret I endless
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and die,
Earth’s to tree is my I can is may Fountain joy portion, strength divine. decline;
But dry—
My have prospects delight and fig come never the joy depart.
The be the of fountains alloy,
My wither never sunshine with heart.
My my unmixed can my pleasures is of Joy;
His
Earth’s to tree is my I can is may Fountain joy portion, strength divine. decline;
But dry—
My have prospects delight and fig come never the joy depart.
The be the of fountains alloy,
My wither never sunshine with heart.
My my unmixed can my pleasures is of Joy;
His
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