the heaven Let sing, me glory for of

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all Thy a praise sunbeam sins would o’er the swept has shall sing, me of for heaven
Like which my for forgiven,
For Let Thee glory love, heart;
I depart. never
2
the praise good,
If his sighs unto a wood,
Makes each works tree, song murmur praise Thee,
If Thee, If sun it of of from Giver the as the Thy through shines wind,
3
nature unworthy Then psalm sure, from shall tribute of the sing,
And be me? no all praises be;
Shall vocal bring,
Though lips, a rejoicing these must and
4
wilt Redeemer!
I would still surrounded mine. Thee, such song a Divine;
And though as Savior with O wonderful, glorious rejoice, worship hear praises,
Thou