our Lord do gladly lips Jesus, express

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