#22My God, my King, thy various praise

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My God, my King, thy various praise Shall fill the remnant of my days; Thy love shall sound from shore to shore, With humble prayer and grateful song.
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The wings of every hour shall bear Some thankful tribute to thine ear; And every setting sun shall see New works of duty done for thee.
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Let distant climes and nations raise The long succession of thy praise; And every kindred make thy song The joy and triumph of their tongue.

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