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Kingdoms and thrones to God belong

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts Hymnal: HAGA1895 #101 (1895) Lyrics: 1 Kingdoms and thrones to God belong; Crown Him, ye nations, in your song: His wondrous names and powers rehearse; His honors shall enrich your verse. 2 He shakes the heavens with loud alarms; How terrible is God in arms! In Israel are His mercies known; Israel is His peculiar throne. 3 Proclaim Him King, pronounce Him blest; He's your Defence, your Joy, your Rest: When terrors rise, and nations faint, God is the Strength of every saint. Amen.
Kingdoms and thrones to God belong
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From all that dwell below the skies

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts Hymnal: HAGA1895 #102 (1895)
From all that dwell below the skies
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Before Jehovah's awful throne

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts; Rev. John Wesley Hymnal: HAGA1895 #103 (1895) Lyrics: 1 Before Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations, bow with sacred joy; Know that the Lord is God alone; He can create, and He destroy. He can create, and He destroy. 2 His sovereign power without our aid, Made us of clay, and formed us men; And when like wandering sheep we strayed, He brought us to his fold again. He brought us to his fold again. 3 We are His people, we His care, Our souls, and all our mortal frame: What lasting honors shall we rear, Almighty Maker, to Thy Name? Almighty Maker, to Thy Name? 4 We'll crowd Thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heaven our voices raise; And earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill Thy courts with sounding praise. Shall fill Thy courts with sounding praise. 5 Wide as the world is Thy command, Vast as eternity Thy love; Firm as a rock Thy truth must stand, When rolling years shall cease to move. When rolling years shall cease to move. Amen.
Before Jehovah's awful throne
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All things praise thee, Lord most high

Author: Rev. George W. Conder Hymnal: HAGA1895 #104 (1895) Lyrics: 1 All things praise Thee, Lord Most High, Heaven and earth and sea and sky; All were for Thy glory made, That Thy greatness, thus displayed, Should all worship bring to Thee. All things praise Thee, All things praise Thee: - Lord, may we! 2 All things praise Thee; night to night Sings in silent hymns of light: All things praise Thee; day to day Chants Thy power in burning ray: Time and space are praising Thee, All things praise Thee, All things praise Thee: - Lord, may we! 3 All things praise Thee; heaven's high shrine Rings with melody Divine: Lowly bending at Thy feet Seraph and archangel meet; This their highest bliss, to be Ever praising, Ever praising: - Lord, may we! 4 All things praise Thee; gracious Lord, Great Creator, powerful Word, Omnipresent Spirit, now At Thy feet we humbly bow; Lift our hearts in praise to Thee; All things praise Thee, All things praise Thee: - Lord, may we! Amen.
All things praise thee, Lord most high
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Come sound his praise abroad

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts Hymnal: HAGA1895 #105 (1895)
Come sound his praise abroad
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Lord, thou hast searched, and seen me through

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts Hymnal: HAGA1895 #106 (1895)
Lord, thou hast searched, and seen me through
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Let us with a gladsome mind

Author: John Milton Hymnal: HAGA1895 #107 (1895) Lyrics: 1 Let us with a gladsome mind Praise the Lord, for he is kind: For His mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. 2 Let us blaze His Name abroad, For of gods He is the God: For His mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. 3 He, with all-commanding might, Filled the new-made world with light: For His mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. 4. All things living He doth feed; His full hand supplies their need: For His mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. 5 He His chosen race did bless In the wasteful wilderness: For His mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. 6 He hath with a piteous eye Looked upon our misery: For His mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. 7 Let us therefore warble forth His high majesty and worth: For His mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. Amen.
Let us with a gladsome mind
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Praise the Lord, his glories show

Author: Rev. Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: HAGA1895 #108 (1895) Lyrics: 1 Praise the Lord, His glories show Saints within His courts below, Angels round His throne above, All that see and share God’s love: Earth to heaven and heaven to earth, Tell His wonders, sing His worth, Age to age, and shore to shore. Praise Him, praise Him, evermore. w Praise the Lord, His mercies trace; Praise His providence and grace, All that He for man hath done, All He sends us through His Son. Strings and voices, hands and hearts, In the concert bear your parts: All that breathe, your Lord adore, Praise Him, praise Him, evermore. Amen.
Praise the Lord, his glories show
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Songs of praise the angels sang

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: HAGA1895 #109 (1895)
Songs of praise the angels sang
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Angel voices, ever singing

Author: Rev. Francis Pott Hymnal: HAGA1895 #110 (1895) Lyrics: 1 Angel voices, ever singing Round Thy throne of light, Angel harps, for ever ringing, Rest not day nor night; Thousands only live to bless Thee, And confess Thee Lord of might. 2 Thou who art beyond the farthest Mortal eye can scan, Can it be that Thou regardest Songs of sinful man? Can we feel that Thou art near us, And wilt hear us? Yea, we can. 3 Yea, we know Thy love rejoices O'er each work of Thine; Thou didst ears and hands and voices For Thy praise combine; Craftsman's art and music's measure For Thy pleasure Didst design.
Angel voices, ever singing

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