S:-:-:-:s,s,:-:s, 1, -:f, m, :——-s, -:-s, r, s, - fe Oh what mag-nif i-cence Must strewn, glow about Thy :—:d|d :— :- \d :— :—t, :—¡t, │r :—¡d :— : f,|d, :— :— |m, :—:—|r, :—¡r, |r, :—¡r, 2 When anxious cares would break my rest, 4 But, oh! when that last conflict's o'er, 87 Philip Doddridge, 1740. My God, my King, Thy various praise 2 The wings of every hour shall bear the si lent :m.dd.s,: 1,.t, d : d.f, s, s, d, SING to the Lord a joyful song; Lift up your hearts, your voices raise; To Him our songs of love and praise And praise His name, for it is fair: 3 For strength to those who on Him wait, His truth to prove, His will to do, Praise ye our God, for He is great, Trust in His name, for it is true: 4 For joys untold that daily move Round those who love His sweet employ, Sing to our God, for He is love, Exalt His name, for it is joy: 5 For life below, with all its bliss, John S. B. Monsell, 1862. |