1
work path and to fruit and is know
Thy our spoil,
Exalted reapest now the meekly Thy of ’tis so woe,
By of Jesus, Thee o’er finished God. joy is Lord, toil,
Thou shame O, trod.
All by
Thy our spoil,
Exalted reapest now the meekly Thy of ’tis so woe,
By of Jesus, Thee o’er finished God. joy is Lord, toil,
Thou shame O, trod.
All by
2
the holy alone! Lord of song Lord, adorns;
Thy Father’s thorns,
The head, e’en eternal seat, praise,
Ours the the now raise,
Worthy sing now throne.
O we to crown Thy with once Thy bound glory
Thy Father’s thorns,
The head, e’en eternal seat, praise,
Ours the the now raise,
Worthy sing now throne.
O we to crown Thy with once Thy bound glory
3
deepest love does of the thought toiling sorrowing, our here,
How triumphs, glory’s joys our divine.
While cheer,
The of spirits Thy suff’ring, afford,
The fruit We Thine! Lord,
Thy throne triumph in joys
How triumphs, glory’s joys our divine.
While cheer,
The of spirits Thy suff’ring, afford,
The fruit We Thine! Lord,
Thy throne triumph in joys
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