1 The servants of Jehovah's will
His favour's gentle beams enjoy;
Their upright hearts let gladness fill,
And cheerful songs their tongues employ.
2 To Him your voice in anthems raise,
Jehovah's awful name He bears;
In Him rejoice, extol His praise,
Who rides upon high-rolling spheres.
3 His chariots numberless, His powers
Are heavenly hosts, that wait His will;
His presence now fills Sion's towers,
As once it honour'd Sinai's hill.
4 Ascending high, in triumph Thou
Captivity hast captive led,
And on Thy people didst bestow
Thy gifts and graces freely sehd.
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First Line: | The servants of Jehovah's will |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1871 |