Lord, O, joy know ’tis Jesus, to

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