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Let us praise the Lord,
for His smiles that beam
O’er our happy hearts;
For the joy and bliss,
like a flowing stream,
He to us imparts.
Praise Him, every nation,
Praise Him, saints above,
Praise Him, every creature
For His mighty love.
I will praise the Lord,
for His peace is mine;
For His saints in light;
For the fellowship,
and the love divine
Which our souls unite.
Praise Him, every nation,
Praise Him, saints above,
Praise Him, every creature
For His mighty love.
For eternal life
and salvation great
Thankful let us be;
For the strength He gives
when on Him we wait,
And for victory.
Praise Him, every nation,
Praise Him, saints above,
Praise Him, every creature
For His mighty love.
For redeeming grace
and His holiness
Praises let us bring;
Praise the Lord for all
He bestows on us,
Yea, for everything.
Praise Him, every nation,
Praise Him, saints above,
Praise Him, every creature
For His mighty love.
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Meter:
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10 5 10 5 r 6 5 6 5
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Dates:
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1911
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