So Great My Debt To Thee, I Know My Life Is All Too Short To Pay The Least I Owe, And Though I Live It All In That Sweet Strife, Still Shall I Be Insolvent When I Go. Bid, Then, Thy Bailiff Cupid Come To Me And Bind And Lead Me Wheresoe'Er Thou Art, And Let Me Live In Sweet Captivity Within The Debtor'S Prison Of Thy Heart.
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