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| Lord, Thou art the lovely Bridegroom, 
 
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|  | 1. | Lord, Thou art the lovely Bridegroom, | 
|  |  | God appointed, dear to us; | 
|  |  | Thy dear self is so, attractive, | 
|  |  | To our heart so beauteous! | 
|  | 2. | Dear Beloved, we admire Thee, | 
|  |  | Who can tell Thy preciousness; | 
|  |  | All Thy love we deeply treasure | 
|  |  | And Thine untold loveliness. | 
|  | 3. | Thou art fairer than the fairest, | 
|  |  | Thou art sweeter than the sweet; | 
|  |  | Thou art meek and Thou art gracious, | 
|  |  | None can e'er with Thee compete. | 
|  | 4. | Full of myrrh are all Thy garments, | 
|  |  | And Thy lips are filled with grace; | 
|  |  | In the savor of Thy suffering, | 
|  |  | We in love Thyself embrace. | 
|  | 5. | It is with the oil of gladness | 
|  |  | Thy God hath anointed Thee; | 
|  |  | >From the palaces of ivory | 
|  |  | Praise shall ever rise to Thee. | 
|  | 6. | God hath blessed Thee, Lord, forever, | 
|  |  | Thou hast won the victory; | 
|  |  | Now we see Thee throned in glory | 
|  |  | With Thy pow'r and majesty. | 
|  | 7. | Thou art the desire of nations, | 
|  |  | All Thy worth they'll ever prove; | 
|  |  | Thou, the chiefest of ten thousand, | 
|  |  | Ever worthy of our love. |