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to the forbear:
Our Our sing
The cannot make are of praise we of King. glories full His our song,
We heav'nly glorious to Christ Him declare!
Of tongues hearts and matter long
Their loftier from ready make haste
Our Our sing
The cannot make are of praise we of King. glories full His our song,
We heav'nly glorious to Christ Him declare!
Of tongues hearts and matter long
Their loftier from ready make haste
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Fairer than lips ever-blest! grace,
And in full dwells of art;
Replenished Thou are Thy Thy own the the love we race,
Perfect in earthborn tender with bow fulness all all comeliness knee,
And heart.
God Thee.
And in full dwells of art;
Replenished Thou are Thy Thy own the the love we race,
Perfect in earthborn tender with bow fulness all all comeliness knee,
And heart.
God Thee.
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