From all that Dwell Below the Skies
«C Major»
1. From all that dwell below the skies
Let the Creator's praise arise;
Let the Redeemer's name be sung
Through every land, by every tongue.
2. In every land begin the song;
To every land the strains belong.
In cheerful sound all voices raise
And fill the world with joyful praise.
«D Major»
3. Eternal are your mercies, Lord;
Eternal truth attends your word.
Your praise shall sound from shore to shore
Till sun shall rise and set no more.
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With Chords
«C Major»
1. ‹C›From all that ‹G›dwell be‹F›low the ‹C›skies
Let the Cre‹F›at‹C›or's ‹G7›praise a‹G›rise;
‹C›Let the Re‹Am›deemer's ‹F›name be ‹G›sung
‹C›Through every ‹F›land, by ‹C›eve‹G7›ry ‹C›tongue.
2. ‹C›In every ‹G›land be‹F›gin the ‹C›song;
To every ‹F›land ‹C›the ‹G7›strains be‹G›long.
‹C›In cheerful ‹Am›sound all ‹F›voices ‹G›raise
‹C›And fill the ‹F›world with ‹C›joy‹G7›ful ‹C›praise.
«D Major»
3. ‹D› Eternal ‹A›are your ‹G›mercies, ‹D›Lord;
Eternal ‹G›truth ‹D›att‹Em7›ends your ‹A›word.
‹D›Your praise shall ‹Bm›sound from ‹G›shore to ‹A›shore
‹D›Till sun shall ‹G›rise and ‹D›set ‹A7›no ‹D›more.
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