All ye who on this earth do dwell
Give thanks and glorify
The Lord whose praises ever swell
In seraph songs on high.
Lift up your hearts in praise to God
Himself best Gift of all
Who works His wonders all abroad
Upholding great and small.
Since first our life began to be
He has preserved our frame;
And when man’s strength was vanity
He as our helper came.
Though often we His patience try
And well deserve His frown
In grace He lays His anger by
And pours new blessings down.
’Tis He revives our fainting soul
Gives joyful hearts to men;
And when great waves of trouble roll
He drives them back again.
May He adorn with precious peace
Our own
our native
land
And crown with joys that never cease
The labors of our hand!
Long as we tarry here below
Our saving health is He;
And when from earth to Heav’n we go
May He our portion be!
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