Praise To the Father
PRAISE to the Father , the glorious King of Creation!
Swell the loud chorus, ye chosen of every nation!
O my soul, wake!
Harp, lute, and psaltery take,
Sound forth thy true adoration.
Praise to the S ON : for the Cross that once shamefully bore Him,
Now, on the throne of His power, let all creatures adore Him!
Man reigns on high!
Lo! all the hosts of the sky
Bow down and worship before Him!
Praise to the S PIRIT , Whose strong, rushing Wind, ever blowing,
Still through the world, wheresoever it listeth, is going:
Darkness and death
Drink, from Thy quickening Breath,
Life, light and joy overflowing.
L ORD G OD Almighty , Creator, Redeemer, and Giver,
Thy praise resounds by the shore of the bright crystal River:
We, too, would fain,
Echoing humbly the strain,
Praise Thee for ever and ever.
Swell the loud chorus, ye chosen of every nation!
O my soul, wake!
Harp, lute, and psaltery take,
Sound forth thy true adoration.
Praise to the S ON : for the Cross that once shamefully bore Him,
Now, on the throne of His power, let all creatures adore Him!
Man reigns on high!
Lo! all the hosts of the sky
Bow down and worship before Him!
Praise to the S PIRIT , Whose strong, rushing Wind, ever blowing,
Still through the world, wheresoever it listeth, is going:
Darkness and death
Drink, from Thy quickening Breath,
Life, light and joy overflowing.
L ORD G OD Almighty , Creator, Redeemer, and Giver,
Thy praise resounds by the shore of the bright crystal River:
We, too, would fain,
Echoing humbly the strain,
Praise Thee for ever and ever.
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