| All praise to our redeeming Lord,
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| Who joins us by His grace,
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| And bids us, each to each restored,
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| Together seek His face,
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| Together seek His face.
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| He bids us build each other up;
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| And, gathered into one,
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| To our high calling’s glorious hope,
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| We hand in hand go on,
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| We hand in hand go on.
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| The gift which He on one bestows,
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| We all delight to prove;
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| The grace through every vessel flows,
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| In purest streams of love,
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| In purest streams of love.
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| We all partake the joy of one;
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| The common peace we feel;
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| A peace to worldly minds unknown,
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| A joy unspeakable,
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| A joy unspeakable.
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| And if our fellowship below
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| In Christ yet be so sweet,
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| What height of rapture shall we know,
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| When round His throne we meet,
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| When round His throne we meet! |