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O LORD


O Christ, we adore thee.

Our hearts are drawn,

Our souls are warm.

O Christ, we thank thee.


O Lord, we do worship.

Our minds are filled,

Our doubts are killed.

O Lord, we do homage.


O God, we now seek thee.

Our might is broken,

Our spirits open.

O God, we await thee!


(f.c.b.)





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