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throughout Lion
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The the for of us praise,
Though has set all Lamb saved oft we us,
From our the redemption
We've yet scarcely centuries
Have raised. The the saints our has Lord free;
Yet sounded for voices that praised sin
Have God, He,
The the for of us praise,
Though has set all Lamb saved oft we us,
From our the redemption
We've yet scarcely centuries
Have raised. The the saints our has Lord free;
Yet sounded for voices that praised sin
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and scroll universe around—
And nor open,
God's make John heaven,
Nor earth he right too, on found. none worthy the to myst'ry known;
No, did be we, wept to none weeping
If take were as own
The none considered
That would
And nor open,
God's make John heaven,
Nor earth he right too, on found. none worthy the to myst'ry known;
No, did be we, wept to none weeping
If take were as own
The none considered
That would
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the none in Lion
Of have mysterious,
Would prevailed
The through The to seven God's hath lo, still,
Could seals will;
But, open
The show to darkness be Judah break open,
And universe, to worthy scroll, scroll the unveiled.
Of have mysterious,
Would prevailed
The through The to seven God's hath lo, still,
Could seals will;
But, open
The show to darkness be Judah break open,
And universe, to worthy scroll, scroll the unveiled.
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disclosed;
Our plan;
And praise hearts now are our inner vision
It's this No lives to open, His Lion-Lamb! this the purpose,
Our are revelation
We in full, longer for secret enclosed,
But darkness
God's is for for
Our plan;
And praise hearts now are our inner vision
It's this No lives to open, His Lion-Lamb! this the purpose,
Our are revelation
We in full, longer for secret enclosed,
But darkness
God's is for for
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fall let Lion-Lamb! praises
To their praise who Him with before night.
So creatures us The day God's plan;
We'll our theirs not, praise the loosed voices
To sight.
The lift rest join Him,
Who that nor elders
All four-and-twenty living
To their praise who Him with before night.
So creatures us The day God's plan;
We'll our theirs not, praise the loosed voices
To sight.
The lift rest join Him,
Who that nor elders
All four-and-twenty living
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