I will extol thee, Lord, on high..
I would not live alway; I ask not to stay....
Let heaven arise, let earth appear. Let heaven burst forth into a song. Let one loud song of praise arise...
Let others boast how strong they be.
Let Pharisees of high esteem. Let the whole race of creatures lie. Let us with a gladsome mind. Life is the time to serve the Lord. Lift your voice and thankful sing. Like shadows gliding o'er the plain. Lo, from the everlasting skies... Lo, God is here, let us adore... Lo, my Shepherd's hand divine. Long have I sat beneath the sound.. Look back, my soul, with grateful love. Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing. Lord, how secure and blessed are they. Lord, I have made thy word my choice. Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear.. Lord, I will bless thee all my days...
Lord of all worlds, let thanks and praise.
Lord, thou hast searched and seen me through.
Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray
My God, in whom are all the springs.
My God, I thank thee; may no thought.
ly God, my everlasting hope...
My God, my King, thy various praise.
My God, my portion and my love..
My God, permit me not to be
My God, permit my tongue.
My God, the covenant of thy love.
My God, the steps of pious men...
My God, who makes the sun to know My God, whose all-pervading eye. My gracious Lord, I own thy right. My Helper, God, I bless his name. My Maker and my King....
My never-ceasing songs shall show. My Shepherd is the living Lord.. My Shepherd is the living Lord.. My Shepherd is the Lord on high.. My soul, before thy Maker kneel..
My soul, how lovely is the place....
My soul lies cleaving to the dust.
My soul, repeat his praise..
My soul, the awful hour will come.
My soul, thy great Creator praise..... My thoughts, that often mount the skies
Not to ourselves, who are but dust Not to the terrors of the Lord... No war, nor battle's sound
Now let the glad, converted world.
Now be my heart inspired to sing. Now be the God of Israel blessed. Now from the roaring lion's rage.. Now let a true ambition rise.... Now let our mourning hearts revive. Now let our voices join....
Now, Lord, the heavenly seed is sown.. Now may He who from the dead.. Now may the God of power and grace. Now Morning lifts her dewy veil.. Now to the Lord a noble song..
O, all ye people, clap your hands..
O for a prophet's fire..
O for a shout of sacred joy.
O God, by whom the seed is given. O God, I thank thee that the night O God, to thee my sinking soul O God, we praise thee and confess
O God, whose dread and dazzling brow O God, whose presence glows in all. O God, with goodness all thy own O happy Christian, who can boast. O, happy is the man who hears O, happy soul that lives on high O, heal me, Lord, for I am weak O, hear me, Lord, to thee I call. O, here, if ever, God of love
O thou, whose power o'er moving worlds presides..
O, timely happy, timely wise..
O, 'tis a lovely thing to see..
Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed..
Ride on, ride on in majesty..
Rise, crowned with light, imperial Salem, rise.
See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand..... See what a living stone..
Send forth, O God, thy truth and light..
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