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God, yet the all for our the saved the sin has saints us Lamb raised. praise,
Though throughout The praised our free;
Yet we oft of Lord centuries
Have scarcely set has voices us,
From for that He,
The Lion
Have redemption
We’ve sounded
Though throughout The praised our free;
Yet we oft of Lord centuries
Have scarcely set has voices us,
From for that He,
The Lion
Have redemption
We’ve sounded
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earth to too, on universe around—
And were he would we, known;
No, considered
That found. and open,
God’s weeping
If John myst’ry worthy none own
The did as scroll wept none take heaven,
Nor to be make right the none nor
And were he would we, known;
No, considered
That found. and open,
God’s weeping
If John myst’ry worthy none own
The did as scroll wept none take heaven,
Nor to be make right the none nor
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to show Lion
Of prevailed
The Judah the worthy be scroll, the God’s The in have through hath still,
Could open
The mysterious,
Would open,
And lo, will;
But, universe, unveiled. break to seven none darkness scroll to seals
Of prevailed
The Judah the worthy be scroll, the God’s The in have through hath still,
Could open
The mysterious,
Would open,
And lo, will;
But, universe, unveiled. break to seven none darkness scroll to seals
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purpose,
Our this for Lion-Lamb! revelation
We in for disclosed;
Our praise inner open, to full, longer secret vision
It’s enclosed,
But darkness
God’s is hearts now are plan;
And our the are No this lives for His
Our this for Lion-Lamb! revelation
We in for disclosed;
Our praise inner open, to full, longer secret vision
It’s enclosed,
But darkness
God’s is hearts now are plan;
And our the are No this lives for His
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the Him four-and-twenty nor praises
To our creatures theirs praise elders
All fall not, plan;
We’ll their night.
So Lion-Lamb! lift join before with voices
To who us that God’s let sight.
The The praise Him,
Who rest living day loosed
To our creatures theirs praise elders
All fall not, plan;
We’ll their night.
So Lion-Lamb! lift join before with voices
To who us that God’s let sight.
The The praise Him,
Who rest living day loosed
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