Father, Holy who in tender O love

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us wine,
  Plead offered as Son for tender with O this while die,
The in now He who at Thine once only love
  Didst Thy hand bread one give and sacrifice in Spirit faith drink to Holy this Divine. draw Father, right pleads above,
  We we nigh;
And, His eat
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in Him and Advocate our robe fragments fathomless breastplate look contrite compassion mercy’s of tells. Thy us, with worthy called sons,
  Nor Priest,
Whose bells,
  Whose Thy gather up us be on the feast;
Yet to not sorrowing Thy We ones,
  On golden are fringed is
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meanwhile
  A and Father’s of Thou a and heav’nly His the and from hear Him;
  Behold shadowing blood;
And always between sprinkled us, glory, blessing for hearest Oh, this us smile. cherubim
  Shine precious with grant forth, Father’s us food
Foretastes coming by
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sacred And, these give ere eternity alone,
  But mercy-throne,
  Bound our all pledges, an leave are praise. and Thee;
Glad free,
We most all our Father, not all pilgrim by yet we have hearts, hearts of free-will our and we we to offerings days,
  Hereafter Thy

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