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Before Jehovah’s Awful Throne,
You Nations, Bow With Sacred Joy;
Know That The Lord Is God Alone
He Can Create, And He Destroy.
His Sovereign Power, Without Our Aid,
Formed Us And Fashioned Us Of Old;
And When Like Wandering Sheep We Strayed,
He Brought Us Back Into His Fold.
We’ll Crowd Your Gates With Thankful Songs,
High As The Heavens Our Voices Raise;
And Earth With Her Ten Thousand Tongue
Shall Fill Your Courts With Sounding Praise.
Wide As The World Is Your Command,
Vast As Eternity Your Love;
Firm As A Rock Your Truth Must Stand,
When Rolling Years Shall Cease To Move.
You Nations, Bow With Sacred Joy;
Know That The Lord Is God Alone
He Can Create, And He Destroy.
His Sovereign Power, Without Our Aid,
Formed Us And Fashioned Us Of Old;
And When Like Wandering Sheep We Strayed,
He Brought Us Back Into His Fold.
We’ll Crowd Your Gates With Thankful Songs,
High As The Heavens Our Voices Raise;
And Earth With Her Ten Thousand Tongue
Shall Fill Your Courts With Sounding Praise.
Wide As The World Is Your Command,
Vast As Eternity Your Love;
Firm As A Rock Your Truth Must Stand,
When Rolling Years Shall Cease To Move.
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