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