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