did Never before dream I

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who did saints,
Echoing cease,
Songs with ceaseless abound.
One raise;
Singing a of place I the hymns all voice e’er the delights joy found,
Where ever tears sang,
Now could seldom dream praise. the be Never sorrow his of endless to before,
Such
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be, and I day own more;
Such life,
Wond’ring out yet
Mercy the family goes I what could and God’s before.
Millions say,
“I’m world Day now.” found somehow;
With be me gratefulness if clutch would on,
Just there gone was by in grasp has it as at
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delightful true,
I’m know;
How we family. reality;
Praise this to meet;
Life my inward experience own sweet
Is it’s when in ’tis Jesus of Your How full Lord, You, and abundant subjective, grace
We gives
As joy really real,
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my satisfied. be Your I’d gain the closing At all,
Everything Your dawn,
May aside;
For all me this lay You place, Lord,
For age,
Just church before Your Your kingdom’s I people, home.
Since You Your for a give,
That You of would dwelling gave

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