Jesus, express lips Lord do our gladly

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deep now the risen the and praise so Thy our worthiness;
Thou lips Jesus, heart’s all due. express
Our give gladly justly the Thee do Lord of sense True,
We Holy One,
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sweet presence to us, fruit great ’neath Lord, is taste brings, Thou and blest. warmth here
The once Thy giv’st we joy its those Thy love to has cheer;
With Thy shadow down delight more rest;
Thy
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death “all host
Are Thee, again;
And precious rise risen boast. didst a one” life till Thou the layest, Thy wast joy with but in Thy like and of countless alone, grain
In Thou