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Let us mingle our voices
in chorus today;
The earth is rejoicing,
all nature is gay,
And the stream in the valley
goes laughing along;
How happy its beautiful song.
Praise the Lord, the Giver of all,
Praise the Lord, the Giver of all;
Let His children with rapture
His mercy recall,
The bountiful Giver of all.
There is joy in the sunbeam
that sparkles so bright
And calls the young blossoms
to welcome the light;
And the bird in the greenwood
is singing with glee,
As cheerful and happy as we.
Praise the Lord, the Giver of all,
Praise the Lord, the Giver of all;
Let His children with rapture
His mercy recall,
The bountiful Giver of all.
Let us join the glad music
and joyfully raise,
In purest devotion, our jubilant praise;
We are grateful to God
for this beautiful day:
We’ll sing the bright moments away.
Praise the Lord, the Giver of all,
Praise the Lord, the Giver of all;
Let His children with rapture
His mercy recall,
The bountiful Giver of all.
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PRAISE THE GIVER OF ALL
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