Cantique : the Life Lord, art of Tree Thou Dear

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the Dear very Tree hunger life Lord, Thou fruits, divine,
Our with life replete art Life,
The supply;
Thy of satisfy.

2

rest all Thee abide,
And true strife. in art Thee we the source our heav’nly Thou life;
By of Vine,
Our and from very live,

3

to are sweet enjoy;
Thy brings joy. shadow fruits Thou us we the art Lord, our Apple all Dear taste,
Thy Tree,
Thyself all

4

have for healing to endure;
Thou us didst death Thy Thou the wast a cure. us Tree;
Our may Thou tree art we on slain,
That

5

art take we grace
And fulness dwells of in Him Thou Thee;
In the God,
His of as the reality. Thee Branch very

6

we see Thee here and comprehend
The be;
In also Branch
Incarnate humanity. David’s Thou Lord, to true art

7

God,
In rife. Thy life;
Before endless is can the sprouting pow’r
Death resurrection Rod never Thee with be Thou art

8

lifted of “ax” life,
From pow’r fallen Thou the we;
By art Stick,
The also are uplifting we’re free. Thine swimming death

9

Fame,
Of Thou richly declare! “Plant are Lord, such Thee share;
As here Thee,
Thyself remembering of thus we art a we we

the Life Lord, art of Tree Thou Dear