glory of sing, heaven Let me the for

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