To Thee, Then, Let All Beings Bend

1. To Thee, then, let all beings bend, And shouts of joy the
2. Till all confess thy glorious fame, And tremblingly a-
ether rend, And chiefly let thy saints on high Laud the great sovereign
dore thy name; Thus ever shall thy reign endure In endless majes-
of the sky.
ty secure.

3. When trouble sinks us to the dust
To thee, for aid, O Lord, we trust,
'Tis thine to heal affliction's smart,
And raise from death the languid heart.

4. Bless then, my soul, his sacred name,
And let all nature join the theme;
All nature to its God shall cry,
Who lives through vast eternity.
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