Poem January 16, 1909 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel.]

"PRAISE YE THE LORD"

EDITH PITKIN

Praise ye our heavenly King!
Let every nation sing
Praise to His name.
His love and grace are such,
That none can ask too much.
How gentle is His touch!
Praise ye His name.

God's ways are just and true,
Let every creature do
His holy will.
Praise ye His glorious name,
His loving-kindness claim,
His promises the same,
He will fulfil.

Then let your songs abound,
O're the wide world around,—
To God we sing;
He is our Life, our all;
List to His loving call,
He reigneth over all;
Praise ye our King.

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