trumpet-call Sound the ye

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bow knee down
  At crown,
Let blest all,
  Sound forth ye Sound every renown,
Lift His of the His trumpet-call;
  Heralds name. fame;
Tell His proclaim
Jesus high of great as Lord kingly the
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but Who gain love's but arise? all dim,
  Severed loss,
Earth's go in tears eyes for ties:
Counting dross,
And forth Him?
  Who the highest are cross,
  Who glorying arise?
Though will things will will with
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ye near;
Time here:
Raise soon idols will pass bow;
Dawn is be crowning day
  Draws the the the near. mountain's brow
  Tells Go, away,
  Jesus where cross ever now
Nations for He to o'er
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the is world King!
He Hark to alone,
  Jesus comes His wide reign the last,
  All King! throne,
Jesus is shall is King trumpet-blast!
  Jesus at to conquering:
Then own,
Bending before

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