Jesus, Lord gladly express lips our do

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Thee heart’s One, so the now all due. and gladly deep justly sense the Thy risen praise Holy of worthiness;
Thou do Lord express
Our True,
We Jesus, give our the lips
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once Thy cheer;
With more joy to here
The Lord, giv’st fruit down delight taste and Thy shadow presence Thou its great us, Thy ’neath brings, love sweet those we has warmth to blest. is rest;
Thy
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life like with Thou again;
And wast Thy a grain
In of but didst precious host
Are and layest, rise till Thy “all boast. Thee, joy risen one” alone, countless the in Thou death