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Our Jesus loves His dear elect;
With glory they shall all be decked
Before His Father's face.
Not one of them for whom He bled,
But shall with joy behold their Head
In heav'n, their dwelling-place.
Their sins upon Him all were laid,
And He the dreadful debt has paid —
A debt no more to pay;
Their Surety in their law-place stood,
Appeased stern Justice with His blood,
And bore their sins away.
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