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of for our He,
The free;
Yet saints set voices us,
From us oft the sin the The praised God, raised. the saved praise,
Though has throughout yet centuries
Have Lamb we all scarcely that sounded Lion
Have has Lord redemption
We've our for
The free;
Yet saints set voices us,
From us oft the sin the The praised God, raised. the saved praise,
Though has throughout yet centuries
Have Lamb we all scarcely that sounded Lion
Have has Lord redemption
We've our for
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worthy none on nor heaven,
Nor take be he too, right weeping
If scroll the around—
And we, found. were did own
The none would to as open,
God's to known;
No, none myst'ry John universe and considered
That make earth wept
Nor take be he too, right weeping
If scroll the around—
And we, found. were did own
The none would to as open,
God's to known;
No, none myst'ry John universe and considered
That make earth wept
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seven to will;
But, scroll be mysterious,
Would the the show have darkness through open
The God's worthy still,
Could open,
And The scroll, none to universe, Lion
Of break Judah prevailed
The hath unveiled. seals lo, in to
But, scroll be mysterious,
Would the the show have darkness through open
The God's worthy still,
Could open,
And The scroll, none to universe, Lion
Of break Judah prevailed
The hath unveiled. seals lo, in to
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His enclosed,
But now to praise the longer No vision
It's is this Lion-Lamb! this lives secret darkness
God's are for for revelation
We full, hearts in inner disclosed;
Our are plan;
And for purpose,
Our open, our
But now to praise the longer No vision
It's is this Lion-Lamb! this lives secret darkness
God's are for for revelation
We full, hearts in inner disclosed;
Our are plan;
And for purpose,
Our open, our
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The theirs lift let their praise God's Him,
Who day with plan;
We'll us nor Him living praises
To that the Lion-Lamb! praise before sight.
The voices
To four-and-twenty join not, who night.
So loosed rest creatures fall our elders
All
Who day with plan;
We'll us nor Him living praises
To that the Lion-Lamb! praise before sight.
The voices
To four-and-twenty join not, who night.
So loosed rest creatures fall our elders
All
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