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Your love's a vintage wine, Lord,
aged eternal, golden clear,
poured to quench my thirsty soul,
to revive my spirit's joy...
The very finest grapes plucked
from your strong, branched vines,
passion-pressed through your own veins,
flowing freely now in mine...
Full bodied, pure refreshment
in a desert parched and dry:
an oasis in a glass,
sweet the blessing on my lips...
Pour a taste, a sip, a toast, Lord,
from your heart into mine:
fill my cup to overflowing
with the nectar of your grace...
Amen.
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