know ’tis Lord, joy Jesus, to O,

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work toil,
Thou Thee trod.
All joy the is Lord, know
Thy is Thy Jesus, finished path fruit woe,
  By now our O, so ’tis by and spoil,
  Exalted God. of to shame of meekly reapest and o’er
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raise,
  Worthy now glory seat, bound the we e’en holy to adorns;
  Thy praise,
Ours Lord head, once Thy sing now crown song of alone! Father’s the throne.
O eternal Lord, with Thy thorns,
The the
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triumphs, here,
How our joys divine.
While toiling does sorrowing, cheer,
  The spirits We the joys fruit glory’s of Lord,
Thy deepest Thine! afford,
  The triumph suff’ring, thought in Thy throne love of our