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and countless sought vast, the see
The men
Have Through great longed ages, and many of so to a tried universe,
So mystery. secret
The men
Have Through great longed ages, and many of so to a tried universe,
So mystery. secret
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things—to find;
Nor hidden of stumbling, not through these blind. man
The this myst’ry Yet struggling chance, could frail secret he’s by come upon
Such
Nor hidden of stumbling, not through these blind. man
The this myst’ry Yet struggling chance, could frail secret he’s by come upon
Such
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set,
And right scroll—
The is in throne tightly mystery hand heav’n One sealed. is Behold revealed;
And throne upon the His in a a held
And right scroll—
The is in throne tightly mystery hand heav’n One sealed. is Behold revealed;
And throne upon the His in a a held
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Through great universe, of to a ... one heav’n, such be take?’ all yet or the found no the reply,
From below, worth
The on scroll earth. cry—
’Can
From below, worth
The on scroll earth. cry—
’Can
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ability,
Then some now would matter chance, God’s one Were surely a forth
To it or step economy. man
By now for open
Then some now would matter chance, God’s one Were surely a forth
To it or step economy. man
By now for open
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looked then might were solemn sight.
John weeping sad he at be
If around;
And was found. Yet none too, as and wept still all worthy we, that
John weeping sad he at be
If around;
And was found. Yet none too, as and wept still all worthy we, that
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has its then the and not!
Behold, take mystery Lion angel scroll ’Weep unveiled!’ the prevailed
To now said, the has the But seals;
He loose
Behold, take mystery Lion angel scroll ’Weep unveiled!’ the prevailed
To now said, the has the But seals;
He loose
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o’ercame up looked see,
But, man. John the So, beheld Lamb;
Christ lo, redemption’s he to Lion both for then enemy,
And the wrought a work
But, man. John the So, beheld Lamb;
Christ lo, redemption’s he to Lion both for then enemy,
And the wrought a work
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offer living Lion-Lamb;
Let angels The with raise! before glory us theirs throne,
Four the our voices praise,
All fall His to creatures
Let angels The with raise! before glory us theirs throne,
Four the our voices praise,
All fall His to creatures
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