Sing praises to the lord on the lyre
All thy majesty we'll admire
His word is powerful true and pure
Tells of fathers love hope secure
He has redemeed I will proclaim it all
He shall deliver me in the fight
My deliverance my delight
Rivers will clap ther hands hills ring out
"Mighty warrior" thunder shouts
Praise be to God in the highest
All glory to God in the highest
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