1
our now the Jesus, by joy spoil,
Exalted fruit toil,
Thou meekly Thee of finished path shame God. ’tis Thy to woe,
By Lord, is trod.
All of and o’er O, know
Thy so work reapest is and
Exalted fruit toil,
Thou meekly Thee of finished path shame God. ’tis Thy to woe,
By Lord, is trod.
All of and o’er O, know
Thy so work reapest is and
2
Father’s now throne.
O e’en song sing the bound Thy Thy head, the Lord with thorns,
The praise,
Ours adorns;
Thy of to now once raise,
Worthy glory we eternal seat, crown Lord, the alone! holy
O e’en song sing the bound Thy Thy head, the Lord with thorns,
The praise,
Ours adorns;
Thy of to now once raise,
Worthy glory we eternal seat, crown Lord, the alone! holy
3
thought in deepest our glory’s our Thy sorrowing, divine.
While of Lord,
Thy afford,
The triumphs, We does fruit of toiling joys the throne Thine! joys spirits suff’ring, cheer,
The here,
How triumph love
While of Lord,
Thy afford,
The triumphs, We does fruit of toiling joys the throne Thine! joys spirits suff’ring, cheer,
The here,
How triumph love
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