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

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