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I praise the wealth of God;
His lavish good I sing;
It flashes from the barren twig
And shines in every thing.
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I sing, I sing, I sing,
My joy shall know no bound,
His glory like a dazzling ray,
Illuminates the ground.
I sing the wealth of God,
It stays not in the sod,
Nor dwells alone in sea and air
Its gold is every where.
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The floor I daily tread,
The roof above my head,
The walls I touch with startled sight
Ares himmering with light.
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O blind and woe be gone,
This earth is now His throne!
Give up your grief Your voices raise
And praise, and praise and praise.
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