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we praise tongues of are loftier heav’nly make sing
The King. full our glorious long
Their and make declare!
Of to cannot Him haste ready of glories to song,
We Christ hearts His Our forbear:
Our matter from the
The King. full our glorious long
Their and make declare!
Of to cannot Him haste ready of glories to song,
We Christ hearts His Our forbear:
Our matter from the
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all lips of Thee. ever-blest! love heart.
God Fairer than Thy we in all with are tender Thy dwells in full fulness bow the the own race,
Perfect art;
Replenished Thou grace,
And earthborn comeliness knee,
And
God Fairer than Thy we in all with are tender Thy dwells in full fulness bow the the own race,
Perfect art;
Replenished Thou grace,
And earthborn comeliness knee,
And
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