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Chorus Let all the world in ev'ry corner sing,
My God and King .
Verse The heav'ns are not too high,
His praise may thither fly:
The earth is not too low,
His praises there may grow.

Chorus Let all the world in ev'ry corner sing,
My God and King .
Verse The church with psalms must
shout,

No door can keep them out:
But above all, the heart
Must bear the longest part.
Chorus Let all the world in ev'ry corner sing,
My God and King
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