Whom kings adored in songs sublime, And prophets praised with glowing tongue: A-MEN. 2 Not now on Zion's height alone, 3 From every place below the skies, The grateful song, the fervent prayer, The incense of the heart, may rise To Heaven, and find acceptance there. 4 To Thee shall age with snowy hair, 5 O Thou, to whom, in ancient time, IO, IO, II, II EL J. M. Haydn O worship the King, all glo-rious a bove; O grate-ful -ly sing His power and His love: b3 40 Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of days, Pavilioned in splendor, and gird-ed with praise. A - MEN. |