293. From All That Dwell Below the Skies

L.M.
by I. Watts
1
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.
2
Eternal are Thy mercies, Lord!
 
Eternal truth attends Thy Word;
 
And praise shall sound from shore to shore,
 
Till suns shall rise and set no more.
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