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