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![]() | The poetical works of John and Charles Wesley | ![]() |
HYMN LXXVIII.
[Come, let us our good God proclaim]
Come, let us our good God proclaim,
By earth and heaven adored;
Children are bid to praise His name,
And magnify the Lord.
By earth and heaven adored;
Children are bid to praise His name,
And magnify the Lord.
Let us, with all His saints, agree,
With all His hosts above;
Part of His family are we,
His family of love.
With all His hosts above;
Part of His family are we,
His family of love.
Worthless are our best offerings,
Our songs are void of art;
Yet God accepts the smallest things,
Given with a willing heart.
Our songs are void of art;
Yet God accepts the smallest things,
Given with a willing heart.
Us, for the sake of Christ, He loves,
Who did our souls redeem;
And all our childish thoughts approves,
When offer'd up through Him.
Who did our souls redeem;
And all our childish thoughts approves,
When offer'd up through Him.
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He makes us His peculiar care,
While by His Spirit led;
We all His genuine children are,
And on His bounty feed.
While by His Spirit led;
We all His genuine children are,
And on His bounty feed.
Though men despise our infancy,
Angels attend our ways;
On us they wait, yet always see
Our heavenly Father's face.
Angels attend our ways;
On us they wait, yet always see
Our heavenly Father's face.
Surrounded by a flaming host,
The bright cherubic powers,
Not all the kings of earth can boast
Of such a guard as ours.
The bright cherubic powers,
Not all the kings of earth can boast
Of such a guard as ours.
And while the' angelic army sings,
With them we feebly join
To' extol the glorious King of kings,
The majesty Divine.
With them we feebly join
To' extol the glorious King of kings,
The majesty Divine.
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