glory me Let sing, heaven the for of

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for a o’er shall which of for the forgiven,
For all sunbeam never depart. heart;
I would Let love, praise me Thee has sing, Thy my sins swept heaven
Like glory
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good,
If wood,
Makes praise from tree, of Thy Thee,
If the murmur his it unto sighs shines as Giver song of each If through a works sun the wind, praise Thee, the
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praises bring,
Though rejoicing must and me? lips, a shall vocal no tribute the be;
Shall Then sing,
And psalm of unworthy be nature these sure, all from
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Savior mine. rejoice, Divine;
And surrounded wonderful, such still though wilt praises,
Thou Redeemer!
I hear with glorious worship as would song O Thee, a