CLVI | A Pocket Hymn Book#CLVII | CLVIII |
1 From all that dwell below the skies,
Let the Creator's praise arise;
Let the Redeemer's name be sung,
Thro' ev'ry land, by ev'ry tongue.
Eternal are thy mercies, Lord,
Eternal truth attends thy word;
Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore,
'Till suns shall rise and set no more.
2 Your lofty themes ye mortals bring,
In songs of praise divinely sing;
The great salvation loud proclaim,
And shout for joy the Saviour's name:
In ev'ry land begin the song,
To ev'ry land the strains belong;
In cheerful sounds all voices raise,
And fill the world with loudest praise.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | From all that dwell below the skies |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1791 |
Topic: | Praise |
Notes: | Public Domain. |