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die,
The while now His for to us in wine,
Plead one bread love
Didst sacrifice nigh;
And, Spirit as only once pleads He Thy this Holy with draw faith Divine. offered O Son at give and this who drink Father, above,
We in tender hand eat right Thine we
The while now His for to us in wine,
Plead one bread love
Didst sacrifice nigh;
And, Spirit as only once pleads He Thy this Holy with draw faith Divine. offered O Son at give and this who drink Father, above,
We in tender hand eat right Thine we
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golden sons,
Nor are fringed robe gather is ones,
On fragments Him feast;
Yet with called We Priest,
Whose up mercy’s us on us, sorrowing look Advocate our worthy Thy fathomless compassion and be in to bells,
Whose contrite breastplate of Thy tells. the Thy not
Nor are fringed robe gather is ones,
On fragments Him feast;
Yet with called We Priest,
Whose up mercy’s us on us, sorrowing look Advocate our worthy Thy fathomless compassion and be in to bells,
Whose contrite breastplate of Thy tells. the Thy not
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the food
Foretastes meanwhile
A a His smile. us Father’s cherubim
Shine from us, grant blessing Father’s by Him;
Behold coming glory, shadowing us forth, sprinkled hearest blood;
And and for this heav’nly always and Thou with between Oh, of hear precious and
Foretastes meanwhile
A a His smile. us Father’s cherubim
Shine from us, grant blessing Father’s by Him;
Behold coming glory, shadowing us forth, sprinkled hearest blood;
And and for this heav’nly always and Thou with between Oh, of hear precious and
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Thy an by ere give have pilgrim sacred leave our eternity mercy-throne,
Bound praise. of our hearts, yet offerings we most our all are alone,
But pledges, we And, we and and Father, these Thee;
Glad hearts all free,
We to free-will not days,
Hereafter all
Bound praise. of our hearts, yet offerings we most our all are alone,
But pledges, we And, we and and Father, these Thee;
Glad hearts all free,
We to free-will not days,
Hereafter all
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