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O what a taste is this
Which now in Christ we know,
An earnest of our glorious bliss,
Our heaven begun below!
When he the table spreads,
How royal is the cheer!
With rapture we lift up our heads,
And own that God is here.
The Lamb for sinners slain,
Who died to die no more,
Let all the ransomed sons of men,
With all his hosts adore.
Let earth and heaven be joined,
His glories to display,
And hymn the Saviour of mankind
In one eternal day.
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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STATE STREET
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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1844
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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| # 218 | Bb | | # 251 | Bb | | # 712 | Bb | | # 367.2 | Ab |
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