| There is a louder shout to come, there is a sweeter song to hear;
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| All the nations with one voice, all the people with one fear.
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| Bowing down before Your throne, every tribe and tongue we’ll be;
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| All the nations with one voice, all the people with one King.
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| And what a song we’ll sing upon that day.
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| O what a song we’ll sing and O what a tune we’ll bear;
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| You deserve an anthem of the highest praise.
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| O what a joy will rise and O what a sound we’ll make.
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| You deserve an anthem of the highest praise.
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| Now we see a part of this, one day we shall see in full
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| All the nations with one voice, all the people with one love.
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| No one else will share Your praise, nothing else can take Your place;
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| All the nations with one voice, all the people with one Lord.
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| And what a song we’ll sing upon that day.
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| Even now upon the earth there’s a glimpse of all to come;
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| Many people with one voice, harmony of many tongues.
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| We will all confess your name, You will be our only praise;
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| All the nations with one voice, all the people with one God;
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| And what a song we’ll sing upon that day. |