Psalm 150

 v.
1,2,6 
C.
 M.

A song of praise.


In God's own house pronounce his praise,
His grace he there reveals;
To heav'n your joy and wonder raise,
For there his glory dwells.


Let all your sacred passions move,
While you rehearse his deeds;
But the great work of saving love
Your highest praise exceeds.


All that have motion, life, and breath,
Proclaim your Maker blest;
Yet, when my voice expires in death,
My soul shall praise him best.

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