Let us, with a gladsome mind
Praise the Lord, for He is kind
For His mercies aye endure
Ever faithful, ever sure
He with all commanding might
Filled the new made world with light
He the golden tressed sun
Caused all day his course to run
All things living He doth feed
His full hand supplies their need
Let us then, with a gladsome mind
Praise the Lord, for He is kind
Alternate verses:
Let us blaze His Name abroad
For of gods He is the God
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He hath, with a piteous eye
Looked upon our misery
Th'horned moon to shine by night
'Mid her spangled sisters bright
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