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COME, we that love the Lord, And let our joys be known; Join in a song with sweet accord, And thus surround the throne. |
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2 | The God that rules on high, And thunders when He please, That rides upon the stormy sky, And manages the seas . . . |
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3 | This awesome God is ours, Our Father and our love; He shall send down His heavenly powers To carry us above. |
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4 | And herebefore we rise To that immortal state The thought of such a world of bliss Should constant joy create. |
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5 | God’s saints have ever found Glory begun below: That heavenly fruits on earthly ground From faith and hope may grow! |
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Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 |