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The Book of Praise.
Angels, help us to adore Him, Ye behold Him face to face ; Sun and moon, bow down before Him, Dwellers all in time and space,
Praise Him ! praise Him ! Praise with us the God of grace !
Henry Francis Lyte. 1834.
XXIV.
Psalm CL.
Praise the Lord, His glories show, Saints within His courts below, Angels round His throne above, All that see and share His 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 !
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 !
Henry Francis Lyte. 1834. |
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