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- Praise we our God with joy,
And gladness never ending,
Angels and saints with us,
Their grateful voices blending,
He is our Father dear,
O’er filled with parent’s love,
Mercies unsought, unknown,
He showers from above.
- He is our Shepherd true;
With watchful care unsleeping,
On us,his erring sheep,
And eye of pity keeping;
He with a mighty arm,
The bonds of sin doth break,
And to our burden’s hearts,
In words of peace doth speak.
- Grace in copious stream,
From that pure fount are welling,
Were, in our heart of hearts,
Our God hath set his dwelling,
His word our lantern is,
His peace our comfort still,
His sweetness all our rest,
Our law, our life, his will.