Servants Of God, In Joyful Lays,
Sing Ye The Lord Jehovah’s Praise;
His Glorious Name Let All Adore,
From Age To Age, Forevermore.
Blest Be That Name, Supremely Blest,
From The Sun’s Rising To Its Rest;
Above The Heavens His Power Is Known,
Through All The Earth His Goodness Shown.
Who Is Like God? So Great, So High,
He Bows Himself To View The Sky;
And Yet, With Condescending Grace,
Looks Down Upon The Human Race.
He Hears The Uncomplaining Moan
Of Those Who Sit And Weep Alone;
He Lifts The Mourner From The Dust;
In Him The Poor May Safely Trust.
O Then, Aloud, In Joyful Lays,
Sing To The Lord Jehovah’s Praise;
His Saving Name Let All Adore,
From Age To Age, Forevermore.
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