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