From all that dwell below the skies

From all that dwell below the skies,
let the Creator's praise arise!
Let the Redeemer's Name be sung
through every land, by every tongue!

Eternal are thy mercies, Lord,
and truth eternal is thy word:
thy praise shall sound from shore to shore
till suns shall rise and set no more.

Words: Isaac Watts, 1719

Music: Old Hundredth, Lasst uns erfreuen, Illsley (Bishop)

Meter: LM

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