Oh Worship The King (25 More Sunday School Songs Album Version) Lyrics
| Song | Oh Worship The King (25 More Sunday School Songs Album Version) |
| Artist | Kids Choir |
| Album | 25 More Sunday School Songs Kids Love To Sing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Oh, worship the King, all glorious above, | |
| Oh, gratefully sing His pow’r and His love; | |
| Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days, | |
| Pavilioned in splendor, and girded with praise. | |
| Oh, tell of His might, oh, sing of His grace, | |
| Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space; | |
| His chariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form, | |
| And dark is His path on the wings of the storm. | |
| Thy bountiful care, what tongue can recite? | |
| It breathes in the air, it shines in the light; | |
| It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain, | |
| And sweetly distills in the dew and the rain. | |
| Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail, | |
| In Thee do we trust, nor find Thee to fail; | |
| Thy mercies how tender, how firm to the end, | |
| Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer, and Friend! |
| Oh, worship the King, all glorious above, | |
| Oh, gratefully sing His pow' r and His love | |
| Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days, | |
| Pavilioned in splendor, and girded with praise. | |
| Oh, tell of His might, oh, sing of His grace, | |
| Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space | |
| His chariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form, | |
| And dark is His path on the wings of the storm. | |
| Thy bountiful care, what tongue can recite? | |
| It breathes in the air, it shines in the light | |
| It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain, | |
| And sweetly distills in the dew and the rain. | |
| Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail, | |
| In Thee do we trust, nor find Thee to fail | |
| Thy mercies how tender, how firm to the end, | |
| Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer, and Friend! |
| Oh, worship the King, all glorious above, | |
| Oh, gratefully sing His pow' r and His love | |
| Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days, | |
| Pavilioned in splendor, and girded with praise. | |
| Oh, tell of His might, oh, sing of His grace, | |
| Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space | |
| His chariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form, | |
| And dark is His path on the wings of the storm. | |
| Thy bountiful care, what tongue can recite? | |
| It breathes in the air, it shines in the light | |
| It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain, | |
| And sweetly distills in the dew and the rain. | |
| Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail, | |
| In Thee do we trust, nor find Thee to fail | |
| Thy mercies how tender, how firm to the end, | |
| Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer, and Friend! |
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