gladly Lord lips do express our Jesus,

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