the trumpet-call ye Sound

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

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