our express do Lord lips gladly Jesus,

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