1 O come, loud anthems let us sing,
Loud thanks to our Almighty King;
For we our voices high should raise,
When our salvation's Rock we praise.
2 Into his presence let us haste,
To thank him for his favours past;
To him address, in joyful songs,
The praise that to his Name belongs.
3 O let us to his courts repair,
And bow with adoration there;
Down on our knees devoutly all
Before the Lord, our Maker, fall.
4 For God, the Lord, enthron'd in state,
Is, with unrival'd glory, great:
A King, superior far to all,
Whom by his title, God we call.
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First Line: | O come, loud anthems let us sing |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1792 |
Scripture: | ; |
Notes: | Public Domain. |