| I will extol you my God
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| O King i will bless your name
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| With the reason of everyday
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| I will praise your name forever
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| One generation speaks your name
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| of the glorious splendor
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| highly to be praised
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| As men pour forth like a fountain
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| the praises of your grace
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| highly to be praised
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| I’ll sing it loud, I’ll sing it loud
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| abounding in mercy
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| and loving-kindness
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| I’ll sing it loud, I’ll sing it loud
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| your saints praise your tender mercies
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| highly to be praised.
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| O Lord, My King.
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| My eyes wait for you
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| Your open hand provides
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| gracious and merciful
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| You who are so close to me hear my cry
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| hear my prayer
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| My lips speak your praise
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| I’ll sing your name
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| forever and ever |