Praise Be To God
All earth wake from your slumber
The maker calls to you from above
There is no reason not to scream with pleasured cries
And celebrate His precious love
The lion of Judea is powerful
And His word is sharper than a doubled edged sword
Speak truth that He will know you
Proclaim to all that He is Lord
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