Lord, joy ’tis know Jesus, to O,

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