Lyra Pastoralis Songs of Nature, Church, and Home: By Richard Wilton |
O ye Stars of Heaven, bless ye the Lord; praise Him and
magnify Him for ever.
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Lyra Pastoralis | ||
O ye Stars of Heaven, bless ye the Lord; praise Him and magnify Him for ever.
O all ye Stars, that sweep through space,
Your Maker's praises bear along;
Flood Heaven's high dome with ceaseless song,
And shout for joy before God's face:
His power in shining letters trace,
Who keeps you bright and swift and strong:
O all ye Stars, that sweep through space,
Your Maker's praises bear along.
Your Maker's praises bear along;
Flood Heaven's high dome with ceaseless song,
And shout for joy before God's face:
His power in shining letters trace,
Who keeps you bright and swift and strong:
O all ye Stars, that sweep through space,
Your Maker's praises bear along.
O show me in what favoured place
He sits serene your hosts among,
Upholding all the countless throng,
Your Lord and ours—the Man of grace:
O all ye Stars, that sweep through space,
Your Maker's praises bear along.
He sits serene your hosts among,
Upholding all the countless throng,
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O all ye Stars, that sweep through space,
Your Maker's praises bear along.
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