our feeble song Lord, accept

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Lord, and our record,
Holy, feeble Thy Lord! song!
Pow’r all loving to gracious, belong;
We would praise grace accept Thee
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Thou in is wast Thee. Rich that glory, poor, hope;
Thou stoop,
Thence might be
Rich didst in Thy we Lord, with people’s all glory,
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earth
Lonely, didst to didst heav’n high leave Wherefore come Thou to suffering heaven earth to spurn?
Wherefore scorned, turn?
Why death? e’en Thou
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know,
Love come our in Man!
Though on would outcast Thou suffering Thou to this glorious didst bear heav’n—the One!
Thou earth—the woe.
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hearts that such couldst we like When pity love Thou of think possess;
Joy, shame from our returns us. and for this,
Joy thus;
Shame,
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from the Thee we hindrance ought. to Yet as every glory, free,
When brought,
We serve hope in to we day shall Thee, see
When
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O ever Thee,
Wait blessed saints “the wait Thy we for we Now, receive. Thee dost to Lord, hope” Thou for see.
May live,
Till