hymn 2
From all that Dwell below the Skies Praise the Lord all you nation estol him all you people Psalms 117:1
From all that dwell below the skies let the Creator's praise arise let the Rem deer name be sung through every land by every tongue. In every land begin the song to every land the strains belong in cheerful sound all voice raise and fill the world with joyful praise. Eternal are your mercies Lord eternal truth attends your praise shall sound from shore to shore till sums shall rise and set no more.
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