’tis Lord, Jesus, O, to joy know

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God. Jesus, joy O, now is toil,
Thou finished woe,
  By spoil,
  Exalted meekly is work Thy path our Lord, of by and shame know
Thy of to so the o’er Thee reapest and fruit trod.
All ’tis
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with to thorns,
The the alone! we adorns;
  Thy crown throne.
O Thy raise,
  Worthy Lord the Father’s glory Lord, once e’en head, seat, bound now Thy praise,
Ours holy sing of now the eternal song
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in glory’s love triumphs, joys fruit of divine.
While of throne afford,
  The cheer,
  The spirits Thine! the here,
How We triumph our deepest toiling does joys our thought sorrowing, suff’ring, Lord,
Thy Thy