Hymn 214

VERSE 1
Great God of Host, who is he that says
He will not bow unto Thee, Olumba?
Father, Thee only I adore.

VERSE 2
Sweet is Thy name in believers ears;
Soothing, Thy words are to the broken heart
Lord unto us Thy grace impart.

VERSE 3
Tribes and diverse tongues are rejoicing,
Before Thy throne, O! Thou Almighty God,
And unto Thee in reverence bow.

VERSE 4
Lord, Thy handiworks are marvelous
So marvelous that no tongue can express,
How absolute Thy Holiness!

Amen

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