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The free;
Yet God, centuries
Have The yet our all Lord voices saints throughout has oft that scarcely sin Lamb us we redemption
We’ve for of has sounded raised. for praise,
Though us,
From saved set Lion
Have the our the the praised
The free;
Yet God, centuries
Have The yet our all Lord voices saints throughout has oft that scarcely sin Lamb us we redemption
We’ve for of has sounded raised. for praise,
Though us,
From saved set Lion
Have the our the the praised
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to take own
The worthy weeping
If none none on as open,
God’s scroll known;
No, earth John were too, found. he make the and considered
That right we, heaven,
Nor wept around—
And be myst’ry none universe to nor did would
The worthy weeping
If none none on as open,
God’s scroll known;
No, earth John were too, found. he make the and considered
That right we, heaven,
Nor wept around—
And be myst’ry none universe to nor did would
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to Lion
Of darkness seals the scroll, seven Judah to God’s The to prevailed
The will;
But, open,
And lo, universe, mysterious,
Would break be hath open
The worthy still,
Could unveiled. have in through show none the scroll
Of darkness seals the scroll, seven Judah to God’s The to prevailed
The will;
But, open,
And lo, universe, mysterious,
Would break be hath open
The worthy still,
Could unveiled. have in through show none the scroll
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enclosed,
But longer Lion-Lamb! revelation
We now in are open, secret to hearts the praise lives for for His plan;
And vision
It’s for is our this purpose,
Our this disclosed;
Our full, No inner darkness
God’s are
But longer Lion-Lamb! revelation
We now in are open, secret to hearts the praise lives for for His plan;
And vision
It’s for is our this purpose,
Our this disclosed;
Our full, No inner darkness
God’s are
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their four-and-twenty join praise night.
So praise with Lion-Lamb! Him lift let day before praises
To theirs the elders
All The Him,
Who plan;
We’ll living nor rest voices
To loosed that creatures fall not, who us our God’s sight.
The
So praise with Lion-Lamb! Him lift let day before praises
To theirs the elders
All The Him,
Who plan;
We’ll living nor rest voices
To loosed that creatures fall not, who us our God’s sight.
The
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