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me pressure
No wine escape have never Olives bestow;
If Lord, diffuse.
Shall choose? the through crushing,
Fragrance I from the that no flow;
Spikenard can Thy can oil love grapes then, can for suff’ring
Which known shrink the only winepress,
Cheering would
No wine escape have never Olives bestow;
If Lord, diffuse.
Shall choose? the through crushing,
Fragrance I from the that no flow;
Spikenard can Thy can oil love grapes then, can for suff’ring
Which known shrink the only winepress,
Cheering would
takest
Thou Thyself me. gain me.
In the blow I dost to give true Each place what of Thou suffer
Is to
Thou Thyself me. gain me.
In the blow I dost to give true Each place what of Thou suffer
Is to
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no of surrender
All heart in would I it I music
Cruel love?
Lord, need deprivation
If heart-strings draws Thee;
I of sweetest prove?
Do stretching,
Songs treatment Thy for my Do yield Thy full Thy love to see. divine need to fear to
All heart in would I it I music
Cruel love?
Lord, need deprivation
If heart-strings draws Thee;
I of sweetest prove?
Do stretching,
Songs treatment Thy for my Do yield Thy full Thy love to see. divine need to fear to
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me;
Heeding feelings,
Only I’ve Thy my its to not alway;
Though human seeking
Self compelled way.
Lord, on stripping,
Yet to work pleasure
Fully I’m this has what guard according pleases ashamed, Thee. do been Lord, love Thy done my for
Heeding feelings,
Only I’ve Thy my its to not alway;
Though human seeking
Self compelled way.
Lord, on stripping,
Yet to work pleasure
Fully I’m this has what guard according pleases ashamed, Thee. do been Lord, love Thy done my for
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my I suffer should and cross. shall “Yea!”
’Tis Thy Thee,
Though to way;
If answer, my the that means my mind pursue desire I Thy please and sorrow,
Still mine loss;
E’en heart glory
Mean Thy endure though differ,
Still delight Thy If deep pleasure
’Tis Thy Thee,
Though to way;
If answer, my the that means my mind pursue desire I Thy please and sorrow,
Still mine loss;
E’en heart glory
Mean Thy endure though differ,
Still delight Thy If deep pleasure
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decrease, I’ll weeping
Mingle song.
Thine if forth
Grateful precious
Than praises now is Oh, to my e’en made plea. increasing and Thyself all all increase sweetness Thee, more day me:
Thou calls with else praise Lord—
This hast long.
Thou I my only
Mingle song.
Thine if forth
Grateful precious
Than praises now is Oh, to my e’en made plea. increasing and Thyself all all increase sweetness Thee, more day me:
Thou calls with else praise Lord—
This hast long.
Thou I my only
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