Cântăre O worship the lord

O Worship the Lord

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O Worship the Lord in the beauty of

holiness;

Bow down before Him, His glory proclaim;

With gold of obedience and incence of

lowliness,

Kneel and adore Him, the Lord is His

name.



Low at His feet lay thy burden of

carefulness;

High on His heart He will bear it for thee,

Comfort thy sorrows, and answer thy

prayerfulness,

Guiding thy steps as may best for thee

be.



Fear not to enter His courts in the

slenderness

Of the poor wealth thou wouldst reckon

as thine;

Truth in its beauty and love in its

tenderness,

These are the offerings to lay on His

shrine.



These, though we bring them in

trembling and fearfulness,

He will accept for the Name that is dear;

Mornings of joy give for evenings of

tearfulness,

Trust for our trembling, and hope of our

fear.



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