Hoe zoet is 't, Heiland, door uw' oogen
Ontfonkt te worden en doorgloeit,
En, in uw wonden ingegroeit,
By U te blyven onbewoogen,
Hoe goet is 't ons by U allein,
O Zielen-bruidegom te zyn!
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