do express Lord Jesus, gladly our lips

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