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