Let us, with a gladsome mind Praise the Lord, for He is kind For His mercies aye endure Ever faithful, ever sure
He with all commanding might Filled the new made world with light For His mercies aye endure Ever faithful, ever sure
He the golden tressed sun Caused all day his course to run For His mercies aye endure Ever faithful, ever sure
Th'horned moon to shine by night 'Mid her spangled sisters bright For His mercies aye endure Ever faithful, ever sure
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All things living He doth feed His full hand supplies their need For His mercies aye endure Ever faithful, ever sure
Let us then, with a gladsome mind Praise the Lord, for He is kind For His mercies aye endure Ever faithful, ever sure
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