ye Sound the trumpet-call

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

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