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OUR LORD JESUS CHRIST |
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2 There the glorious triumph waits: Lift your heads, eternal gates; Wide unfold the radiant scene; Take the King of Glory in.
3 Him though highest heaven receives, Still He loves the earth He leaves; |
Though returning to His throne, Still He calls mankind His own.
4 See, He lifts His hands above; See, He shows the prints of love; Hark! His gracious lips bestow Blessings on His church below. |
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