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With happy voices ringing,
Thy children, Lord, appear;
Their joyous praises bringing
In anthems full and clear;
For skies of golden splendor,
For azure rolling sea,
For blossoms sweet tender,
O Lord, we worship Thee.
For though no eye behold Thee,
No hand Thy touch may feel,
Thy universe unfolds Thee,
Thy starry heav’ns reveal;
The earth and all its glory,
Our homes ands all we love
Tell Forth the wondrous story
Of One who reigns above.
And shall we not adore Thee,
With more than joyous song,
And live in truth before Thee,
All beautiful and strong?
Lord, bless our souls’ endeavour
Thy servants true to be,
And through all life, forever,
To live our praise to Thee.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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7 6 7 6 D
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Writer(s):
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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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1888
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Bible Refs:
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2 Ch 29:30;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1956 | # 507 | | 1992 | # 83 | | 1903 | # 311 |
MUSIC
Name:
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TOURS
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Meter:
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7 6 7 6 D
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1872
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 835 | D | | # 227 | E | | # 507 | Eb |
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