Lyrics

Let us, with a gladsome mind, Praise the Lord, for he is kind: For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. Let us blaze his Name abroad, For of gods he is the God: For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. He with all commanding might Filled the new-made world with light: For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. He the gold-tressèd sun Caused all day his course to run: For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. The horned moon to shine by night, Mid her spangled sisters bright: For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. All things living he doth feed, His full hand supplies their need: For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. Let us, with a gladsome mind, Praise the Lord, for he is kind: For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure.
Writer(s): John Antes, A P Van Iderstine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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