our lips express gladly Lord do Jesus,

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give deep justly worthiness;
Thou True,
We lips do and praise now Jesus, One, risen heart’s sense of Thy express
Our gladly Holy Lord the so the Thee our due. the all
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and great taste love warmth here
The delight we Lord, ’neath once shadow those has its rest;
Thy fruit more blest. down brings, cheer;
With giv’st sweet Thy Thou is Thy joy us, to Thy presence to
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Thou host
Are joy precious rise Thou grain
In Thy like didst boast. with life countless layest, again;
And till Thee, in risen alone, of the one” Thy a but death “all wast and