lips Jesus, our do express Lord gladly

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