Lord of Hosts
Oh LORD of Hosts, Creator of all Thou mightiest arm, strechest out to the stars Thy holiest gaze, seeth the good and the bad I stand in much awe, from the work of Thy hands Thy mercies exceed beyond all of measures Thy righteousness is worth more than earths treasures Thy works did form me, even inside the womb Thy love doth encompass forever souls who Believe in the Father, believe in the Son Thy crown will adorn us, one day when Thou comes Keep us from evil, and keep our hearts pure We shall steep in Thine grace, so we can endure Abide in our spirits, as we abide Thee Reside in our countenance, guide us to Ye Sustain us from perils, whilst we are on earth Retain us unto the new kingdom that's Yours
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