| Song | O Worship The King |
| Album | Pentecostal And Apostolic Hymns 2 |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | O Worship The King |
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O Word Of God Incarnate,
O Wisdom From On High,
O Truth Unchanged, Unchanging,
O Light Of Our Dark Sky,
We Praise Thee For The Radiance
That From The Hallowed Page,
A Lantern To Our Footsteps,
Shines On From Age To Age.
The Church From Her Dear Master
Received The Gift Divine,
And Still That Light She Lifted,
O’er All The Earth To Shine;
It Is The Golden Casket
Where Gems Of Truth Are Stored;
It Is The Heaven-Drawn Picture
Of Christ, The Living Word.
It Floated Like A Banner
Before God’s Host Unfurled;
It Shined Like A Beacon
Above The Darkling World;
It Is The Chart And Compass
That, O’er Life’s Surging Sea,
Mid Mists, And Rocks, And Quick-Sands,
Still Guides, O Christ, To Thee.
O Make Thy Church, Dear Saviour,
A Lamp Of Burnished Gold,
To Bear Before The Nations
Thy True Light, As Of Old;
O Teach Thy Wandering Pilgrims
By This Their Path To Trace,
Till, Clouds And Darkness Ended,
They See Thee Face To Face.
