O praise ye the Lord! Praise him in the height
Rejoice in his word, ye angels of light
Ye heavens adore him by whom ye were made
And worship before him, in brightness arrayed
O praise ye the Lord! Praise him upon earth
In tuneful accord, ye sons of new birth
Praise him who has brought you his grace from above
Praise him who has taught you to sing of his love
O praise ye the Lord, all things that give sound
Each jubilant chord, re-echo around
Loud organs, his glory forth tell in deep tone
And sweet harp, the story of what he hath done
O praise ye the Lord! Thanksgiving and song
To him be outpoured all ages along
For love in creation, for heaven restored
For grace of salvation, O praise ye the Lord!
Christopher Stokes - O Praise ye the Lord Lyrics
Christopher Stokes - O Praise ye the Lord Lyrics
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O praise ye the Lord! Praise him in the height
Rejoice in his word, ye angels of light
Ye heavens adore him by whom ye were made
And worship before him, in brightness arrayed
O praise ye the Lord! Praise him upon earth
In tuneful accord, ye sons of new birth
Praise him who has brought you his grace from above
Praise him who has taught you to sing of his love
O praise ye the Lord, all things that give sound
Each jubilant chord, re-echo around
Loud organs, his glory forth tell in deep tone
And sweet harp, the story of what he hath done
O praise ye the Lord! Thanksgiving and song
To him be outpoured all ages along
For love in creation, for heaven restored
For grace of salvation, O praise ye the Lord!
Rejoice in his word, ye angels of light
Ye heavens adore him by whom ye were made
And worship before him, in brightness arrayed
O praise ye the Lord! Praise him upon earth
In tuneful accord, ye sons of new birth
Praise him who has brought you his grace from above
Praise him who has taught you to sing of his love
O praise ye the Lord, all things that give sound
Each jubilant chord, re-echo around
Loud organs, his glory forth tell in deep tone
And sweet harp, the story of what he hath done
O praise ye the Lord! Thanksgiving and song
To him be outpoured all ages along
For love in creation, for heaven restored
For grace of salvation, O praise ye the Lord!
Writer: Henry Havergal, Hubert Parry
Copyright: Lyrics © CARL FISCHER, LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © CARL FISCHER, LLC