our lips express do Lord Jesus, gladly

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