trumpet-call Sound the ye

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

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