King of Glory

King of Glory, King of peace

I will love thee

And that love may never cease

I will move thee

Thou hast granted my request

Thou has heard me

Thou didst note my working breast,

Thou hast spared me


Wherefore with my utmost art

I will sing thee

And the cream of all my heart

I will bring thee

Though my sins against me cried

Thou didst clear me

And alone when they replied

Thou didst hear me


Seven whole days not one in seven

I will praise thee

In my heart though not in heaven

I can raise thee

Small it is in this poor sort 

To enrol thee

Ev'n Eternity's too short

To extol thee

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©  Copyright 2009 Olive Tree Publishing, Ltd. Calne, England. Words from Poem by George Herbert (1593-1633)
Praise the Lord! How Good it is to sing praises to our God; For He is gracious, and a song of praise is fitting. [Psalm 147 v 1]
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