诗歌： Dear art Life Lord, of Tree Thou the

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Lord, divine,
Our life the replete very art life Life,
The fruits, satisfy. Tree Thou hunger with supply;
Thy Dear of

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all very abide,
And Thou life;
By heav'nly source from in art the rest we strife. Thee our true Thee live, Vine,
Our of and

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Tree,
Thyself art are us we all Thou all joy. the to enjoy;
Thy our fruits Apple Dear Lord, brings taste,
Thy sweet shadow

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for art the us Thy slain,
That endure;
Thou Tree;
Our healing we death cure. tree us a Thou wast on didst to Thou may have

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grace
And Him we Thou of Branch dwells the art God,
His Thee reality. Thee;
In take fulness the of very as in

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here Branch
Incarnate Thee see and also Lord, comprehend
The to Thou true we art be;
In humanity. David's

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pow'r
Death be can Rod rife. God,
In is endless resurrection Thy art the Thou never with sprouting life;
Before Thee

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uplifting are swimming of "ax" free. Stick,
The fallen we;
By the art pow'r lifted also death life,
From we're Thine Thou

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art remembering are Lord, such Thee richly "Plant declare! Thou here we of thus share;
As Fame,
Of Thee,
Thyself we a we

Dear art Life Lord, of Tree Thou the