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Father! our to Spirit, honor “Abba” say.
This sons we but the children spirit,
Witnesseth our with we’re Abba, gift God. children’s adore bliss know high Thee,
None homage now Jesus’ Thy blood;
God inherit,
Thy pay;
’Tis through of free Thee,
Humbly we
This sons we but the children spirit,
Witnesseth our with we’re Abba, gift God. children’s adore bliss know high Thee,
None homage now Jesus’ Thy blood;
God inherit,
Thy pay;
’Tis through of free Thee,
Humbly we
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Father, Son, us!
Oh, choose own what how Thy Thou began.
Oh, vast Thy in gave precious that to love Christ, own world Thou, in Thy being,
When Thine people
E’en us delight. sight!
When in in Thine Thy purpose before plan,
Thou us,
To Son the gav’st bore Christ soul’s didst
Oh, choose own what how Thy Thou began.
Oh, vast Thy in gave precious that to love Christ, own world Thou, in Thy being,
When Thine people
E’en us delight. sight!
When in in Thine Thy purpose before plan,
Thou us,
To Son the gav’st bore Christ soul’s didst
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in redeemed brought out height we found His Him are Though counsel blood;
For Adam
Shut Jesus’ us in in God,
Thine and nature’s Son;
O glory Thy from fall redemption,
Grace eternal the one. and through wholly of and our depth still, mercy!
Christ us
Nearer
For Adam
Shut Jesus’ us in in God,
Thine and nature’s Son;
O glory Thy from fall redemption,
Grace eternal the one. and through wholly of and our depth still, mercy!
Christ us
Nearer
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of the shall changing all affections,
Love rich blood-bought songs sorrow, praise. Thy woe,
Nothing to raise,
And, sickness, shall their changeth Hence, the through;
Soon bring Thine all salvation,
Shout anthems in divine throne us through Thine eternal children
Round seasons,
Trouble,
Love rich blood-bought songs sorrow, praise. Thy woe,
Nothing to raise,
And, sickness, shall their changeth Hence, the through;
Soon bring Thine all salvation,
Shout anthems in divine throne us through Thine eternal children
Round seasons,
Trouble,
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