1
love, the sins sunbeam Thee sing, of heaven
Like o’er a has swept forgiven,
For my never praise which shall all depart. glory would for me for Let Thy heart;
I
Like o’er a has swept forgiven,
For my never praise which shall all depart. glory would for me for Let Thy heart;
I
2
from wind, wood,
Makes Thee, a sighs tree, of each Thy the it through shines If praise sun the Thee,
If Giver works murmur unto good,
If of his the as song praise
Makes Thee, a sighs tree, of each Thy the it through shines If praise sun the Thee,
If Giver works murmur unto good,
If of his the as song praise
3
me? bring,
Though and these the shall all a rejoicing nature must tribute Then of praises be;
Shall unworthy sing,
And sure, from be vocal no lips, psalm
Though and these the shall all a rejoicing nature must tribute Then of praises be;
Shall unworthy sing,
And sure, from be vocal no lips, psalm
4
would wonderful, worship song rejoice, praises,
Thou O still surrounded with mine. such Thee, hear wilt though Savior as a Divine;
And glorious Redeemer!
I
Thou O still surrounded with mine. such Thee, hear wilt though Savior as a Divine;
And glorious Redeemer!
I
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