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Long ere the lofty skies were spread




Long ere the lofty skies were spread,
Jehovah filled his throne;
Or Adam formed, or angels made,
The Maker lived alone.


His boundless years can ne'er decrease,
But still maintain their prime;
Eternity's his dwelling-place,
And ever is his time.


While like a tide our minutes flow,
The present and the past,
He fills his own immortal now,
And sees our ages waste.

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Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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      Name: DUBLIN (HOWARD)
      Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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