Sing praise to God who reigns above
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Sing praise to God who reigns above, The God of all creation, The God of power, the God of love, The God of our salvation; With healing balm my soul he fills, And every faithless murmur stills: TO GOD ALL PRAISE AND GLORY. The Lord is never far away, But, through all grief distressing, An ever-present help and stay, Our peace and joy and blessing; As with a mother's tender hand, He leads his own, his chosen band: Thus all my gladsome way along I sing aloud thy praises, That men may hear the grateful song My voice unwearied raises. Be joyful in the Lord, my heart; Both soul and body bear your part: TO GOD ALL PRAISE AND GLORY. |
Deo sint laudes maximae: is omnium Creator, amoris et potentiae is Deus, is Salvator, benignus, animae medens, querelas omnes molliens; DEUS GLORIFICETUR! Deus a suo populo non umquam separatur: est spes et consolatio et is qui tueatur, ducens suos per omnia materna quasi dextera; Te laudans mea vox canat hinc quoad usque vivam, et cantum mundus audiat vocemque laudativam; ovet cor, animae suum sit corporique gaudium; DEUS GLORIFICETUR! |