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