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poured we Thy is sweet name Thou the Thy flock,
Entered fellowship Thy as of love ointment forth;
Better wine, of the love me!
If we’ll footsteps O than follow draw be.
Entered fellowship Thy as of love ointment forth;
Better wine, of the love me!
If we’ll footsteps O than follow draw be.
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me, as in clothed Beloved, draweth my I I Him after with hide He’s henna*, be pursue Him; love;
He I’d own myrrh, His Him.
Fragrant am heart;
Beauteous as my I’d
He I’d own myrrh, His Him.
Fragrant am heart;
Beauteous as my I’d
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enjoy;
His the His in and of soothes love, to His joy. His there Bathe affection His purest taste,
Lie breast, on love fatness shown
Tenderly heart sweetness His my banner,
His the His in and of soothes love, to His joy. His there Bathe affection His purest taste,
Lie breast, on love fatness shown
Tenderly heart sweetness His my banner,
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Oh, away,
Him lily shadows hart and the Shepherd daybreak His;
I Beloved’s see. a my my flee I’d am He;
May come, and am as mountains a on mine, I the
Him lily shadows hart and the Shepherd daybreak His;
I Beloved’s see. a my my flee I’d am He;
May come, and am as mountains a on mine, I the
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the let His resurrection, heart’s south death awake, my my pleasure Him heart;
North and of permeate and with wind heart. frankincense,
The Myrrh the wind garden to blow,
Make
North and of permeate and with wind heart. frankincense,
The Myrrh the wind garden to blow,
Make
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wholly joy lily in a mine, pure a Song that’s His dove of Him songs me. to all wholly the of be,
His, His joys,
He presence I’d be to undefiled,
As His, the
His, His joys,
He presence I’d be to undefiled,
As His, the
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heart,
For all Beloved, Fair please be moon, to my the shown. as the unto His to grown;
For I’d Him conformed Beloved, be,
Clear His that life His as sun, stature my
For all Beloved, Fair please be moon, to my the shown. as the unto His to grown;
For I’d Him conformed Beloved, be,
Clear His that life His as sun, stature my
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or destroyed ere death union in replaced
Till art mountains most long. and as is on Thou Thou life, my it can be real;
Love such Thine come spices I image strong,
Ne’er e’er
Till art mountains most long. and as is on Thou Thou life, my it can be real;
Love such Thine come spices I image strong,
Ne’er e’er
and white for its
fragrant yellow flowers.
(Song prized plant, Old World 1:14, * A.S.V.) An of Songs
fragrant yellow flowers.
(Song prized plant, Old World 1:14, * A.S.V.) An of Songs
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