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| Our hearts are full of Christ and long 
 
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|  | 1. | Our hearts are full of Christ and long | 
|  |  | Their glorious matter to declare! | 
|  |  | Of Him we make our loftier song, | 
|  |  | We cannot from His praise forbear: | 
|  |  | Our ready tongues make haste to sing The | 
|  |  | glories of the heav'nly,King. | 
|  |  | ?.	Fairer than all the earthborn race, | 
|  |  | Perfect in comeliness Thou art; | 
|  |  | Replenished are Thy lips with grace, | 
|  |  | And full of love Thy tender heart. | 
|  |  | God ever-blest! we bow the knee, | 
|  |  | And own all fulness dwells in Thee. |