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