| Song | How Sweet The Praise |
| Album | The Christian Hymn Book |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
| Writer(s) | A. Campbell And Others |
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| Tags | How Sweet The Praise |
| Theme(s) | Gratitude And Praise |
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How Sweet The Praise, How High The Theme,
To Sing Of Him Who Rules Supreme,
Who Dwells At God’s Right Hand On High,
Yet Looks On Us With Tender Eye.
The Angelic Host, In Countless Throngs,
Recount His Glories In Their Songs,
And Golden Harps Salute His Ear;
Yet Our Weak Praise He Deigns To Hear.
The Planets Roll Their Orbits Round;
Unnumbered Worlds, In Space Profound,
Are Ruled By Him, By Him Controlled;
Yet He’s The Shepherd Of Our Fold.
Exalted High Upon His Throne,
The Universe Is All His Own:
Untold The Honors He Doth Wear;
Yet We Are Objects Of His Care.
