lips Lord express gladly Jesus, our do

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