Lord, Jesus, ’tis joy O, to know

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now work to meekly joy o’er O, Jesus, is ’tis trod.
All finished woe,
  By Thee by path and spoil,
  Exalted the Lord, of fruit God. of is reapest toil,
Thou know
Thy our shame so Thy and
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thorns,
The Father’s seat, now Lord the Thy glory e’en we of with now head, song eternal praise,
Ours crown bound Thy alone! holy the adorns;
  Thy the throne.
O once Lord, sing to raise,
  Worthy
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deepest divine.
While in glory’s throne here,
How of sorrowing, spirits fruit triumph our suff’ring, Thine! the joys our does joys thought afford,
  The Lord,
Thy of We toiling triumphs, cheer,
  The Thy love