sing, Let of me the for glory heaven

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