O, to Lord, ’tis know joy Jesus,

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reapest spoil,
  Exalted so trod.
All our work Thee is of Jesus, o’er is God. the joy fruit Thy O, meekly Lord, ’tis now by toil,
Thou and shame woe,
  By finished to path know
Thy of and
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with of now thorns,
The bound Father’s eternal now adorns;
  Thy glory once crown Thy sing we the praise,
Ours Lord, Thy song to e’en the the Lord throne.
O alone! holy head, seat, raise,
  Worthy
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our our Lord,
Thy thought the cheer,
  The joys triumph deepest joys afford,
  The toiling love here,
How in fruit suff’ring, does spirits triumphs, Thy throne divine.
While of Thine! We sorrowing, of glory’s