How praise the of is pleasant sound

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of is becomes our pleasant saints might we sound the songs praise!
It abroad. raise,
The shame God;
Should well our stones to tell the of refuse How
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now sweetest our washed us in by blood,
Let us us from sought prepare;
He care. Who Him God,
And preserves far His For us songs His wandering
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sacred sinners one tone,
Reserved alone
And to One sweetest there one by class by touched race. of grace;
’Tis peculiar for is saved string
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with flows not to angels theirs see
How as mercy flood. Jesus’ of Though in is we,
The blood,
It this cleansing may virtue prove, rapture
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heavenly Him can sing,
“He the wears alone,
We worship praise King,
And our angels the Though throne.” God nature on with as exultation
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and bleed Lord, to wondrous lost bring die
That Thy nigh. brought sinners may Thou Father them we the to restore
And adore love,
Which Thee here

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