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Lord that feels be! heart Christ, Jesus we long Thee,
And to on raptured might dear
We soon think sweet
Whene’er our Thy presence
And to on raptured might dear
We soon think sweet
Whene’er our Thy presence
pretty Lord, blossoming our henna-flower*,
In Thou vineyards Thy the beauty like is,
Admires loves and art;
Incomp’rable heart!
In Thou vineyards Thy the beauty like is,
Admires loves and art;
Incomp’rable heart!
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there full in enjoy
Thy phase. grace music which no is love heart a every to praise,
Nor adequate
Thy could in There
Thy phase. grace music which no is love heart a every to praise,
Nor adequate
Thy could in There
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always. heart delights Yet, the grace;
But Thy not Thine own loving it Self
That most
Is our is satisfies what Thy love,
But Thy not Thine own loving it Self
That most
Is our is satisfies what Thy love,
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could heart’s art earth
Our than none than Thee, desire sweeter fair,
And Thou the in or sweet;
Beside meet. fairer the heaven Oh,
Our than none than Thee, desire sweeter fair,
And Thou the in or sweet;
Beside meet. fairer the heaven Oh,
prized for * An A.S.V.) plant, and Songs yellow flowers.
(Song World of its
fragrant 1:14, white Old
(Song World of its
fragrant 1:14, white Old
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