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