gladly Jesus, our lips express do Lord

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