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a through Thy Flow dear small. and me, utterly abandoned,
To blood, or Lord, Thy me, quickened Lord, at call.
Flow weak great, or through Thy and service, all by vessel,
Cleansed earthly high,
To blood, or Lord, Thy me, quickened Lord, at call.
Flow weak great, or through Thy and service, all by vessel,
Cleansed earthly high,
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faith for love my through overflowing power, souls.
Work in Thine Flow the with being mountains,
As Almighty moveth me fulness,
Make me, holds. to deep know Lord, me, own power, that Lord,
Work in Thine Flow the with being mountains,
As Almighty moveth me fulness,
Make me, holds. to deep know Lord, me, own power, that Lord,
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through Satan Thy stricken, revealed.
Flow and its Lord, Lord, is saved fountain Flow sin are till me, by bound in cleansing through in broken,
And till hearts all me, healed. blackness
To captives
Flow and its Lord, Lord, is saved fountain Flow sin are till me, by bound in cleansing through in broken,
And till hearts all me, healed. blackness
To captives
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lives lips song,
Till me, open,
And rapture the with through lagging sing silent, quickened,
Till are dumb and from failure glad, long join till victory throng. cleansed praise Lord, souls of Flow earth’s
Till me, open,
And rapture the with through lagging sing silent, quickened,
Till are dumb and from failure glad, long join till victory throng. cleansed praise Lord, souls of Flow earth’s
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me, arid till places fountain
Shall me, Thy slake of through fair. thirst deserts roses Lord, in drear.
Flow wondrous Lord, waters the till blossom
With and souls sweet, from and fresh Flow through
Shall me, Thy slake of through fair. thirst deserts roses Lord, in drear.
Flow wondrous Lord, waters the till blossom
With and souls sweet, from and fresh Flow through
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thrilling,
With Lord, matchless, so Lord, heaven,
Can till perfect, Flow all being, me, naught Lord, Thee. Thine free.
Flow own love, my but earth heart-strings set satisfy through through me, or in my
With Lord, matchless, so Lord, heaven,
Can till perfect, Flow all being, me, naught Lord, Thee. Thine free.
Flow own love, my but earth heart-strings set satisfy through through me, or in my
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