Let us with a gladsome mind,
Praise the Lord, for he is kind:
For his mercies aye endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure.
Let us blaze his name abroad,
For of gods he is the God:
He with all-commanding might
Filled the new-made world with light:
All things living he doth feed;
His full hand supplies their need:
He his chosen race did bless
In the wasteful wilderness:
He hath with a piteous eye
Looked upon our misery:
Let us therefore warble forth
His high majesty and worth:—John Milton
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