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177. For the Lord reigneth
Missions
(LXXV.--"Nun preiset alle.")
Original Tune.
For the Lord reigneth Over the universe, All He sustaineth, All things His praise rehearse, The host of angels round Him dwelling, ||:Psalter and harp of His Praise are telling.::|
Rise then, ye nations, Cast off your mournfulness; Into His pastures Will ye not gladly press? For there His Word abroad is sounded, ||:Pardon for sinners, and unbounded.:||
Richly he feeds us, Always and everywhere; Gently He leads us With a true Father's care; The late and early rains He sends us, ||:Daily His blessing, His love attends Us.:||
Sing we His praises Who is thus merciful; Christendom raises Songs to His glorious rule! Rejoice! no foe shall now alarm us, ||:He will protect us, and who can harm us?:||
Now let us loudly Praise God, the Merciful; Christendom proudly Tells of His glorious rule; Gently He bids thee come before Him, ||:Haste then, O Israel, now adore Him!:||
Nun preiset alle Gottes Barmherzigleit