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Lord, we treasure with affection All Thy path of sorrow here, And those closing scenes of anguish To our hearts Thyself endear. |
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Praise Thee, Savior! Praise Thee, Savior! Praise Thee, Lord, for sinners slain! Give Thee glory! Give Thee glory! Give Thee glory for the life we gain! |
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Deep Thy sorrow then, Lord Jesus, Deeper far than thought can reach; Grief intense and suff'rings holy, Far beyond all tongues to teach. |
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Praise Thee, Savior! Praise Thee, Savior! Praise Thee, Lord, for sinners slain! Give Thee glory! Give Thee glory! Give Thee glory for the life we gain! |
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None could follow there, blest Savior, When redemption's work was done; For those suff'rings, deep, unfathomed, Were, Lord Jesus, Thine alone! |
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Praise Thee, Savior! Praise Thee, Savior! Praise Thee, Lord, for sinners slain! Give Thee glory! Give Thee glory! Give Thee glory for the life we gain! |
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Thou didst measure then sin's distance, Darkness, wrath and curse were Thine: Man-betrayed, by God forsaken; Thus we learn Thy love divine! |
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Praise Thee, Savior! Praise Thee, Savior! Praise Thee, Lord, for sinners slain! Give Thee glory! Give Thee glory! Give Thee glory for the life we gain! |