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SDA HYMNAL 230 – All Glory Laud, and Honor

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SDA HYMNAL 230 – All Glory Laud, and Honor

1
All glory, laud, and honor,
to thee, Redeemer, King,
to whom the lips of children
made sweet hosannas ring.
Thou art the King of Israel,
thou David’s royal Son,
who in the Lord’s name comest,
the King and Blessed One.


2
The company of angels
are praising thee on high,
and we with all creation
in chorus make reply.
The people of the Hebrews
with psalms before thee went;
our prayer and praise and anthems
before thee we present.


3
To thee, before thy passion,
they sang their hymns of praise;
to thee, now high exalted,
our melody we raise.
Thou didst accept their praises;
accept the prayers we bring,
who in all good delightest,
thou good and gracious King.

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Leroy Griffith

All Glory, laud, and honor to Thee, redeemer, King. To Whom the lips of children; made sweet hosannas ring.

Leroy Griffith

He leadeth me; O blessed thought; O words with Heavenly comfort fraught. What're i do, where'er i be, still tis God's Hand that leadeth me.

Leroy Griffith

On Jordan's stormy banks i stand, and cast a wishful eye. To canaan's fair and happy land, where my possessions lie.