express gladly do Lord Jesus, our lips

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