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SACRED SONGS.

11 Ye kings, and Judges of the land, Praiſe th' eternal King, A Adore and blefs the fov'reign hand, Whence all your honours fpring.

12 Let vig'rous blooming youth engage To found his praifes high,

Let growing babes, and with'ring age, Their feeble voices try.

Let univerfal zeal be ſhown

His wondrous fame to raife, God is the Lord, his name alone! Deferves our endleſs praife.

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14 0 let all nature join with art,

And all pronounce him bleft; But faints, who dwell fo near his heart, Should fing his praifes beft.

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