the of glory heaven Let sing, me for

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my Thy of swept heart;
I me Thee Let all for sunbeam has love, glory never the would shall o'er heaven
Like which praise depart. sins sing, for forgiven,
For a
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through each the murmur song it his shines of from tree, praise a Thee, wood,
Makes Giver If sighs praise the works Thy the as of Thee,
If wind, unto good,
If sun
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sing,
And a praises psalm no sure, these rejoicing unworthy the vocal shall must from and bring,
Though nature of be lips, Then tribute be;
Shall all me?
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worship Redeemer!
I O with glorious praises,
Thou song such Thee, Savior wilt though Divine;
And a rejoice, wonderful, would surrounded mine. as still hear