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The Lord of heaven confess On high his




The Lord of heavín confess,
On high his glory raise.
Him let all angels bless,
Him all his armies praise.
Him glorify Sun,
moon, and stars;
Ye higher spheres,
And cloudy sky.


From God your beings are,
Him therefore famous make;
You all created were,
When he the word but spake.
And from that place,
Where fixíd you be
By his decree,
You cannot pass.


Praise God from earth below,
Ye dragons, and ye deeps:
Fire, hail, clouds, wind, and snow.
Whom in command he keeps.
Praise ye his name,
Hills great and small,
Trees low and tall;
Beasts wild and tame;


All things that creep or fly.
Ye kings, ye vulgar throng,
All princes mean or high;
Both men and virgins young,
Evín young and old,
Exalt his name;
For much his fame
Should be extollíd.


O let Godís name be praisíd
Above both earth and sky;
For he his saints hath raisíd,
And set their horn on high;
Evín those that be
Of Isríelís race,
Near to his grace.
The Lord praise ye.

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Meter: 6 6 6 6 8 8
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      Bible Refs: Ps 148;
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