trumpet-call the Sound ye

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

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