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Bless the Lord, all his works.
Psalm 103:22.
Praise ye the Lord, immortal choir!
In heavenly hights above,
With harp, and voice, and soul of fire,
Burning with perfect love.
2 Shine to his glory, worlds of light!
Ye million suns of space;
Ye moon and glittering stars of night,
Running your mystic race.
3 Shout to Jehovah, surging main!
In deep eternal roar;
Let wave to wave resound the strain,
And shore reply to shore.
4 Storm, lightning, thunder, hail and snow,
Wild winds that keep his word,
With the old mountains far below,
Unite to bless the Lord.
5 And round the wide world let it roll,
Whilst man shall lead it on;
Join, every ransomed human soul,
In glorious unison.