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Mighty God, While Angels Bless You

Mighty God, While Angels Bless You. Robert Robinson, 1774 ALLELUIA (LOWE) Trinity Hymnal #8 CCLI #977558. Migh-ty God, while an-gels bless you,    May a mor-tal sing your name? Lord of men as well as an-gels,    You are ev-ery crea-ture's theme. Al-le-lu-ia! Al-le-lu-ia!

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Mighty God, While Angels Bless You

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  1. Mighty God, While Angels Bless You Robert Robinson, 1774 ALLELUIA (LOWE) Trinity Hymnal #8 CCLI #977558

  2. Migh-ty God, while an-gels bless you,    May a mor-tal sing your name? Lord of men as well as an-gels,    You are ev-ery crea-ture's theme. Al-le-lu-ia! Al-le-lu-ia! Al-le-lu-ia! A-men.

  3. Lord of ev-ery land and na-tion,    An-cient of e-ter-nal days, Sound-ed through the wide cre-a-tion    Be your just and law-ful praise. Al-le-lu-ia! Al-le-lu-ia! Al-le-lu-ia! A-men

  4. For the gran-deur of your na-ture,    Grand be-yond a ser-aph's thought, For cre-a-ted works of pow-er,    Works with skill and kind-ness wrought. Al-le-lu-ia! Al-le-lu-ia! Al-le-lu-ia! A-men.

  5. But your rich, your free re-demp-tion,    Dark through bright-ness all a-long, Thought is poor, and poor ex-pres-sion,    Who dare sing that won-drous song? Al-le-lu-ia! Al-le-lu-ia! Al-le-lu-ia! A-men.

  6. Bright-ness of your Fath-er's glo-ry,    Shall Your praise un-ut-tered lie? Fly, my tongue, such guil-ty si-lence,    Sing the Lord who came to die. Al-le-lu-ia! Al-le-lu-ia! Al-le-lu-ia! A-men

  7. From the high-est throne in glo-ry,    To the cross of deep-est woe, All to ran-som guil-ty cap-tives,    Flow my praise, for-ev-er flow. Al-le-lu-ia! Al-le-lu-ia! Al-le-lu-ia! A-men

  8. CCLI 977558

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