XXVIII. ^m ©Ott, m loM tDtr.
Lord God, thy Praise we sing.
Melody, from tJie Latin Melody.
Harmony by Landgraf Moritz.
God, thy praise we sing ©Ott, lulr thanks we ban ~siHo rzr feFIRST CHOIR.
^: ly art ift thou, un our fer Sein' gött = tidj' SDiadjt unb Fill the earth and all the realms of ~itf i*z=?z=giii5E s>- - tles join in song no - sal Church doth thee gen jiüölf 930
With the dear proph-ets' good Their voice to thee in hymns of praise.
Through-out the world con z^-=m-=3^. :?E-rf=?=gEt3 Fa - ther, on thy highest throne, Thy worth-y, true, and. well-be-lov'd
= izn unb ei = ni * gen - of she makes her con Sien[t fte lobt unb et)rt.
Thee, King of all glo T^Thy serv-ants help whom thou, O :2::^=:2:;^iib2:^z::s5 Hast ransomed with that pre 3)ie mit bei'm tt)eu'rn a3lut er
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- :-diiz=l=d=J= ihzuzü:
Lord, from age to age, - ish and keep them by thy power, And lift them up for ev God, we praise thee day by day, US this day, and at all times, ful to cur great need.
- fast trust re - pose in thee.
§Df>nung ju bir fte^t.
In thee, Lord, have we put our trust er let our hope be lost ^n B&ian = ben la^ un§ nim = wer = met)r !