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'Tis the Church triumphant singing, Worthy the Lamb; Heav'n throughout with praises ringing, Worthy the Lamb. Thrones and pow'rs before Him bending, Odors sweet with voice ascending Swell the chorus never ending, Worthy the Lamb. |
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Every kindred, tongue and nation, Worthy the Lamb; Join to sing the great salvation, Worthy the Lamb. Loud as mighty thunders roaring, Floods of mighty waters pouring, Prostrate at His feet adoring, Worthy the Lamb. |
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Harps and songs forever sounding, Worthy the Lamb; Mighty grace o'er sin abounding, Worthy the Lamb. By His blood He dearly bought us; Wand'ring from the fold He sought us, And to glory safely brought us; Worthy the Lamb. |
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Sing with blest anticipation Worthy the Lamb; Through the vale of tribulation, Worthy the Lamb. Sweetest notes, all notes excelling, On the theme forever dwelling, Still untold, though ever telling, Worthy the Lamb. |