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