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HOLY GOD WE PRAISE THY NAME

Holy God, we praise Thy Name;

Lord of all, we bow before Thee!

All on earth Thy scepter claim,

All in Heaven above adore Thee;

Infinite Thy vast domain,

Everlasting is Thy reign.

Verses 1-6 Clar­ence A. Wal­worth, 1858,

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Hark! the loud celestial hymn

Angel choirs above are raising,

Cherubim and seraphim,

In unceasing chorus praising;

Fill the heavens with sweet accord:

Holy, holy, holy, Lord.

Verses 1-6 Clar­ence A. Wal­worth, 1858,

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Lo! the apostolic train

Join the sacred name to hallow;

Prophets swell the loud refrain,

And the white robed martyrs follow;

And from morn to set of sun,

Through the Church the song goes on.

Verses 1-6 Clar­ence A. Wal­worth, 1858,

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Holy Father, Holy Son,

Holy Spirit, Three we name Thee;

While in essence only One,

Undivided God we claim Thee;

And adoring bend the knee,

While we own the mystery.

Verses 1-6 Clar­ence A. Wal­worth, 1858,

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Thou art King of glory, Christ:

Son of God, yet born of Mary;

For us sinners sacrificed,

And to death a tributary:

First to break the bars of death,

Thou has opened Heaven to faith.

Verses 1-6 Clar­ence A. Wal­worth, 1858,

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From Thy high celestial home,

Judge of all, again returning,

We believe that Thou shalt come

In the dreaded doomsday morning;

When Thy voice shall shake the earth,

And the startled dead come forth.

Verses 1-6 Clar­ence A. Wal­worth, 1858,

verse 7 Hugh T. Henry (1862-1946)

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Therefore do we pray Thee, Lord:

Help Thy servants whom, redeeming

By Thy precious blood out-poured,

Thou hast saved from Satan’s scheming.

Give to them eternal rest

In the glory of the blest.

Verses 1-6 Clar­ence A. Wal­worth, 1858,

verse 7 Hugh T. Henry (1862-1946)

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Spare Thy people, Lord, we pray,

By a thousand snares surrounded:

Keep us without sin today,

Never let us be confounded.

Lo, I put my trust in Thee;

Never, Lord, abandon me.

Verses 1-6 Clar­ence A. Wal­worth, 1858,

verse 7 Hugh T. Henry (1862-1946)

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