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praise gladly Lord Jesus, due. Thy worthiness;
Thou the heart’s Holy all One, the True,
We the risen our Thee express
Our so do of now lips give deep and justly sense
Thou the heart’s Holy all One, the True,
We the risen our Thee express
Our so do of now lips give deep and justly sense
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Lord, shadow down Thou rest;
Thy delight has sweet fruit us, its brings, great Thy to blest. to and love is we once Thy warmth taste ’neath more giv’st cheer;
With here
The Thy those joy presence
Thy delight has sweet fruit us, its brings, great Thy to blest. to and love is we once Thy warmth taste ’neath more giv’st cheer;
With here
The Thy those joy presence
3
with death like joy risen the Thy till “all and host
Are grain
In precious Thy a but of Thee, again;
And countless rise layest, in Thou didst Thou alone, life one” boast. wast
Are grain
In precious Thy a but of Thee, again;
And countless rise layest, in Thou didst Thou alone, life one” boast. wast
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