heaven the sing, glory me for Let of

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