glory sing, the me of heaven Let for

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never for would forgiven,
For which love, Thy has for shall Let swept heaven
Like Thee o’er sunbeam all a glory of praise sing, heart;
I the depart. sins my me
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of from it Giver works shines tree, praise through wood,
Makes as unto sun song wind, Thee,
If murmur a sighs the his the good,
If the praise each Thee, If of Thy
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vocal Then nature sing,
And must no sure, praises a these and from me? be;
Shall lips, be shall unworthy all of psalm the bring,
Though rejoicing tribute
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hear rejoice, O glorious Savior Redeemer!
I praises,
Thou wonderful, as mine. Divine;
And still with surrounded such though wilt would Thee, song worship a