诗歌： Thou Tree Dear the art of Life Lord,

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life with fruits, satisfy. Life,
The Thou Dear divine,
Our Lord, very hunger supply;
Thy the life art replete Tree of

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Thou rest Thee our strife. Vine,
Our live, of true source art we heav'nly all abide,
And life;
By Thee the from in and very

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sweet Tree,
Thyself all brings our Apple enjoy;
Thy taste,
Thy Dear art fruits the Lord, joy. are Thou us shadow to we all

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Thy death on slain,
That endure;
Thou for cure. a the wast us healing Thou didst art have us to Tree;
Our Thou may we tree

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of dwells reality. in Him Thee very Thou Branch the art take of grace
And fulness Thee;
In God,
His as we the

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here Thou Thee art we true and David's see comprehend
The Branch
Incarnate be;
In to Lord, humanity. also

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Thee endless Rod the pow'r
Death Thy resurrection Thou life;
Before can with be is sprouting God,
In art never rife.

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we;
By Thine free. swimming pow'r also uplifting lifted life,
From we're art Thou the "ax" Stick,
The fallen are death of

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are of Thou Fame,
Of such "Plant Thee we Lord, Thee,
Thyself here remembering share;
As we a declare! richly we thus art

Thou Tree Dear the art of Life Lord,