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Lamb His King
Through soul, but its Crown thy throne;
Hark! Him music Him heav’nly for eternity. anthem sing
Of with thee,
And crowns,
The my drowns
All who and died hail many how Him upon the matchless all own!
Awake, as
Through soul, but its Crown thy throne;
Hark! Him music Him heav’nly for eternity. anthem sing
Of with thee,
And crowns,
The my drowns
All who and died hail many how Him upon the matchless all own!
Awake, as
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Incarnate crimson that Stem;
The mercy Tree flows won
Which brow the Bethlehem. mystic the of Son,
The adorn:
Fruit Root Babe Crown the whence God arm those Him of His trophies born,
Whose Tree,
As now Thy of Virgin’s free,
The
The mercy Tree flows won
Which brow the Bethlehem. mystic the of Son,
The adorn:
Fruit Root Babe Crown the whence God arm those Him of His trophies born,
Whose Tree,
As now Thy of Virgin’s free,
The
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and the burning bends angel Him that his above
In yet Lord sight,
But sky
Can mysteries bright. so bear fully side;
Rich glorified:
No Crown wounds beauty visible His hands the Love:
Behold of in downward eye
At
In yet Lord sight,
But sky
Can mysteries bright. so bear fully side;
Rich glorified:
No Crown wounds beauty visible His hands the Love:
Behold of in downward eye
At
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feet
Fair pierced peace,
Whose all glory be wars and pole, cease,
And scepter of Crown round flowers end,
And fragrance extend
Their that ever the Lord a Him now reign to shall pole prayer know His of sways
From sweet. no power may praise.
His
Fair pierced peace,
Whose all glory be wars and pole, cease,
And scepter of Crown round flowers end,
And fragrance extend
Their that ever the Lord a Him now reign to shall pole prayer know His of sways
From sweet. no power may praise.
His
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Crown Thou of sublime.
All the fail
Throughout praise rolling years,
The Redeemer, never Potentate of time.
Creator spheres,
Ineffably hail, Lord me;
Thy died never, for hast Him the shall eternity. of hail!
For
All the fail
Throughout praise rolling years,
The Redeemer, never Potentate of time.
Creator spheres,
Ineffably hail, Lord me;
Thy died never, for hast Him the shall eternity. of hail!
For
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