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1 O Lord! while angels praise thee,
And all creation sings,
To thee almighty spirit!
My soul its tribute brings.
2 The morning stars all praise thee;
The heavenly host on high.
The beams of early dawning,
And purple evening sky.
3 The fragrant springing-flowers,
And summer's glowing rays,
The golden fruits of autumn,
And winters frozen days.
4 With pleasure thou dost listen,
To hear an infant sing,
Thou wilt accept the praises
That little children bring.
5 To thee I give my being,
I consecrate my days;
And every day my duty
Shall be to sing thy praise.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | O Lord! while angels praise thee |
| Title: | O Lord! while angels praise thee |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1840 |
| Tune Information | |
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| Name: | [O Lord! while angels praise thee] |
| Key: | E Major |
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