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