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O Worship The King

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Song   O Worship The King
Album Pentecostal And Apostolic Hymns 2
Genre Traditional Christian Hymns
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Oh worship the King, all glo­ri­ous above!
O gratefully sing His power and His love—
Our shield and defender, the An­cient of Days,
Pavilioned in splen­dor, and gird­ed with praise.

Oh tell of His might! O sing of His grace!
Whose robe is the light, whose ca­no­py space;
His chariots of wrath the deep thun­der­clouds form,
And dark is His path on the wings of the storm.

The earth, with its store of won­ders untold,
Almighty! Thy pow­er hath founded of old;
Established it fast by a changeless decree,
And round it hath cast, like a mantle, the sea.

Thy bountiful care, what tongue can recite?
It breathes in the air, it shines in the light;
It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain,
And sweetly distills in the dew and the rain.

Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail,
In Thee do we trust, nor find Thee to fail;
Thy mercies how tender! How firm to the end!
Our maker, defender, redeemer, and friend!

O measureless might! Ineffable love!
While an­gels de­light to wor­ship Thee above,
The humbler creation, though feeble their lays,
With true adoration shall all sing Thy praise.

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O Worship The King

Song   O Worship The King
Album Pentecostal And Apostolic Hymns 2
Genre Traditional Christian Hymns
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Publisher / Copyrights
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Tags O Worship The King
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Scripture Reference(s)
CCLI Song No

Oh worship the King, all glo­ri­ous above!
O gratefully sing His power and His love—
Our shield and defender, the An­cient of Days,
Pavilioned in splen­dor, and gird­ed with praise.

Oh tell of His might! O sing of His grace!
Whose robe is the light, whose ca­no­py space;
His chariots of wrath the deep thun­der­clouds form,
And dark is His path on the wings of the storm.

The earth, with its store of won­ders untold,
Almighty! Thy pow­er hath founded of old;
Established it fast by a changeless decree,
And round it hath cast, like a mantle, the sea.

Thy bountiful care, what tongue can recite?
It breathes in the air, it shines in the light;
It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain,
And sweetly distills in the dew and the rain.

Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail,
In Thee do we trust, nor find Thee to fail;
Thy mercies how tender! How firm to the end!
Our maker, defender, redeemer, and friend!

O measureless might! Ineffable love!
While an­gels de­light to wor­ship Thee above,
The humbler creation, though feeble their lays,
With true adoration shall all sing Thy praise.

Divine Hymns YouTube Channel