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All praise to our redeeming Lord, Who joins us by his grace, And bids us, each to each restored, Together seek his face. He bids us build each other up; And, gathered into one, To our high calling's glorious hope We hand in hand go on.
The gift which he on one bestows, We all delight to prove; The grace through every vessel flows, In purest streams of love.
Even now we think and speak the same, And cordially agree; Concentred all, through Jesu's name, In perfect harmony.
We all partake the joy of one, The common peace we feel, A peace to sensual minds unknown, A joy unspeakable.
And if our fellowship below In Jesus be so sweet, What heights of rapture shall we know, When round his throne we meet!
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