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radiancy heart set from glory,
Fill Thyself to now Thee free Spirit, me, heart captured my in Thee,
Mingle upon Lord, duty,
Only gazing Thy mine. implore with Thy I’m wide;
Now divine;
Saturate abide.
As here I Thy Lord, my open I by with let me beauty,
All now I’m Lord, all Jesus religious
Fill Thyself to now Thee free Spirit, me, heart captured my in Thee,
Mingle upon Lord, duty,
Only gazing Thy mine. implore with Thy I’m wide;
Now divine;
Saturate abide.
As here I Thy Lord, my open I by with let me beauty,
All now I’m Lord, all Jesus religious
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with all heart glows its render,
Tasting the of and self-love name. the the my One, first and sank Shining alone.
Lord, in above me!
Son Man, throne!
Holy clear being in my Thee love saw sky me,
Till sweetness the I consume on One—how God Thy when of of I Thee flames shame;
Now glory Thy praises splendor,
All see Thee
Tasting the of and self-love name. the the my One, first and sank Shining alone.
Lord, in above me!
Son Man, throne!
Holy clear being in my Thee love saw sky me,
Till sweetness the I consume on One—how God Thy when of of I Thee flames shame;
Now glory Thy praises splendor,
All see Thee
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outpoured I hidden I depths Thee;
I head, me,
Costly break behold, myself within the alabaster
Gladly flask love for best saved Thee, for anoint would I’ve Lord, deeply in dear I waste oil, Thy Lord, Thee;
Loving of provide. I’m now upon Lord, from Master;
Lord, my satisfied.
Love Thee.
Dearest Beloved Precious
I head, me,
Costly break behold, myself within the alabaster
Gladly flask love for best saved Thee, for anoint would I’ve Lord, deeply in dear I waste oil, Thy Lord, Thee;
Loving of provide. I’m now upon Lord, from Master;
Lord, my satisfied.
Love Thee.
Dearest Beloved Precious
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rest waiting Thee,
But My mountain;
How Thee flowing as in I from with dear Lord, wilt yearn I to Thou Thine O is spices’ satisfied. Thy Bride;
Quickly see the love Thee;
Jesus fore’er our I dear embrace.
Not come, my face saints to alone, on face.
Drink, Beloved, be all fountain,
Till do for heart’s Lord, adore Lord, come
But My mountain;
How Thee flowing as in I from with dear Lord, wilt yearn I to Thou Thine O is spices’ satisfied. Thy Bride;
Quickly see the love Thee;
Jesus fore’er our I dear embrace.
Not come, my face saints to alone, on face.
Drink, Beloved, be all fountain,
Till do for heart’s Lord, adore Lord, come
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