Cantique : righteousness my God’s Christ, is who

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joy head. lift Christ, my this glorious in my God’s is dress;
Midst my beauty flaming who up I worlds, is, shall righteousness,
My arrayed,
With

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soul, of plead,
For God,
Forever blood,
Which, mercy doth for for Thy e’en Lord, my I believe the was precious me, seat shed. at sinners

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all ocean full the sinners for I sands Lord, upon a redemption made. all a paid,
For shore,
Thou hast more
Than ransom believe were

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shame. guilt to I can Thee, lay?
Fully, way,
For stand by Bold fear, absolved from sin aught my shall who charge every in and and I am
From

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new. change sinks nature glorious forever years;
No can This spotless appears,
When ruined age the glory is in hue,
Its robe same its

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saints beauty power, Thou prove;
Our God our our glorious mercy Thy all the love,
Let Thou God Lord, Thy dress,
Jesus of this, of Righteousness.

righteousness my God’s Christ, is who