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O my deir hart, yung Jesu sweit Prepair thy creddil in my spreit! And I sall rock thee to my hart And never mair from thee depart.
But I sall praise thee evermore With sangis sweit unto thy gloir The kneis of my hart sall I bow, sall I bow And sing that rycht Balulalow.
O my deir hart, yung Jesu sweit Prepair thy creddil in my spreit! And I sall rock thee to my hart And never mair from thee depart.
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