From all that dwell below the skies
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From all that dwell below the skiesLet the Creator's praise arise;Let his almighty name be sung,Through every land, by every tongue.
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Eternal are thy mercies, Lord,Eternal truth attends thy word;Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore,Till suns shall rise and set no more.
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Your lofty themes, ye mortals, bring,In songs of praise divinely sing;God's great salvation loud proclaim,And shout for joy his glorious name.
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In every land begin the song,To every land the strains belong;In cheerful sounds all voices raise,And fill the world with loudest praise.