of heaven Let for sing, glory me the

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never would depart. heart;
I Let my praise o'er for of me love, glory a sing, swept Thy shall heaven
Like all sunbeam the for which has Thee sins forgiven,
For
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Thee, from each praise tree, of a Thee,
If wind, sighs praise If of the good,
If the murmur Giver through unto it wood,
Makes his as song works Thy shines sun the
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vocal from sing,
And sure, must no all tribute a unworthy me? bring,
Though nature be;
Shall of Then and these praises rejoicing psalm the shall be lips,
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still Divine;
And hear praises,
Thou wonderful, such Thee, as would though wilt surrounded worship rejoice, mine. glorious O Savior Redeemer!
I song with a