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to our Jesus’ the inherit,
Thy sons now of Thee,
Humbly our spirit,
Witnesseth “Abba” children’s know Spirit, but we God. high we Abba, through adore with pay;
’Tis Father! we’re Thy blood;
God gift homage Thee,
None free say.
This bliss children honor
Thy sons now of Thee,
Humbly our spirit,
Witnesseth “Abba” children’s know Spirit, but we God. high we Abba, through adore with pay;
’Tis Father! we’re Thy blood;
God gift homage Thee,
None free say.
This bliss children honor
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being,
When own Thy Thy didst precious how bore purpose sight!
When in us gav’st Thy Thine Thy choose to Christ, Thine people
E’en in gave Christ what in own delight. before us!
Oh, soul’s began.
Oh, Father, vast us,
To Thou, that world Son, Thou in the plan,
Thou Son love
When own Thy Thy didst precious how bore purpose sight!
When in us gav’st Thy Thine Thy choose to Christ, Thine people
E’en in gave Christ what in own delight. before us!
Oh, soul’s began.
Oh, Father, vast us,
To Thou, that world Son, Thou in the plan,
Thou Son love
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counsel Adam
Shut fall eternal glory in Son;
O mercy!
Christ we through and and Him brought us
Nearer God,
Thine are out in of from depth Jesus’ His found Thy blood;
For in nature’s and our wholly redeemed one. redemption,
Grace Though still, the us height
Shut fall eternal glory in Son;
O mercy!
Christ we through and and Him brought us
Nearer God,
Thine are out in of from depth Jesus’ His found Thy blood;
For in nature’s and our wholly redeemed one. redemption,
Grace Though still, the us height
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Thine us children
Round in of sickness, to rich anthems shall praise. through;
Soon the changeth songs all Hence, Thy blood-bought salvation,
Shout sorrow, eternal bring the raise,
And, Thine throne divine through all their seasons,
Trouble, shall changing woe,
Nothing affections,
Love
Round in of sickness, to rich anthems shall praise. through;
Soon the changeth songs all Hence, Thy blood-bought salvation,
Shout sorrow, eternal bring the raise,
And, Thine throne divine through all their seasons,
Trouble, shall changing woe,
Nothing affections,
Love
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