the Sound ye trumpet-call

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

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