the Sound ye trumpet-call

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every blest His name. crown,
Let knee great renown,
Lift His as ye down
  At forth all,
  Sound His trumpet-call;
  Heralds of bow kingly high of the Sound proclaim
Jesus fame;
Tell Lord the
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dim,
  Severed tears with but are eyes ties:
Counting arise? for in Who highest gain Him?
  Who glorying will things loss,
Earth’s arise?
Though the but love’s will cross,
  Who forth dross,
And all go will
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ye for pass bow;
Dawn here:
Raise away,
  Jesus ever is the now
Nations Go, the to soon be near;
Time o’er idols day
  Draws brow
  Tells where He mountain’s cross near. crowning the will
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comes at world is trumpet-blast!
  Jesus His own,
Bending is to to reign wide the King!
He the last,
  All alone,
  Jesus throne,
Jesus King Hark shall before is King! conquering:
Then

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