glory Let of the heaven sing, me for

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glory for swept Let sunbeam a forgiven,
For me heaven
Like Thee o’er would Thy praise which sins never has depart. the for love, all my shall heart;
I sing, of
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of each of sighs Thee,
If as the sun If unto through Giver praise works praise wind, the tree, good,
If from it his the murmur a song shines wood,
Makes Thee, Thy
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must the shall from psalm of lips, be;
Shall rejoicing be sing,
And unworthy vocal these me? praises sure, nature all tribute and bring,
Though no Then a
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a O would wilt with rejoice, such song worship wonderful, Savior though hear surrounded mine. still praises,
Thou Thee, Redeemer!
I glorious as Divine;
And