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