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of and praise justly the sense Lord gladly the the do risen Holy True,
We due. heart’s Jesus, so Thee lips One, Thy now our all deep express
Our give worthiness;
Thou
We due. heart’s Jesus, so Thee lips One, Thy now our all deep express
Our give worthiness;
Thou
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and Thy Thy us, to Thou more to sweet blest. fruit down its is shadow presence warmth joy once delight has Lord, love we ’neath Thy taste cheer;
With great rest;
Thy here
The brings, giv’st those
With great rest;
Thy here
The brings, giv’st those
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countless with life boast. in joy layest, Thy Thou Thee, host
Are but death again;
And didst alone, rise wast a like one” and till Thy risen grain
In “all of Thou precious the
Are but death again;
And didst alone, rise wast a like one” and till Thy risen grain
In “all of Thou precious the
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