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I'll speak the honours of my King




I'll speak the honors of my King,
His form divinely fair;
None of his sons of mortal race
May with the Lord compare.


Sweet is thy speech, and heav'nly grace
Upon thy lips is shed;
Thy God, with blessings infinite,
Hath crowned thy sacred head.


Gird on thy sword, victorious Prince,
Ride with majestic sway;
Thy terrors shall strike through thy foes,
And make the world obey.


Thy throne, O God, for ever stands;
Thy word of grace shall prove
A peaceful sceptre in thy hands,
To rule the saints by love.


Justice and truth attend thee still,
But mercy is thy choice;
And God, thy God, thy soul shall fill
With most peculiar joys.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates: 1719
      Bible Refs: Ps 45;
      LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
      Hymn/Song Book Year Song #
      # 45
      MUSIC
      Name: FARNBORO
      Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1894

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