Sing, Jerusalem, to the Lord on high
Zion, give praise unto your God.
You’ve been made secure and you need not fear
And the children within your walls.
God grants peace within your borders.
You are filled with the finest wheat.
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The commands of God go to all the earth
Running swiftly to ev’rywhere.
God gives snow like wool, scatters frost like ash
And spreads hail like crumbs from the air.
Yet cold far beyond our standing
Is relieved by the word of God.
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God makes wind to blow so the waters flow
In the nation the word is sown.
There’s no other place has received such grace
Learning clearly the way to go.
Sing praises to God, O Zion.
Lift your voices unto the Lord.
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Photo: Photo by Adam Kring on Unsplash
Source: Psalm 147
Text: © David Alexander 2009
Tune: Margaret , Public Domain
Score: https://www.smallchurchmusic.com/Score_PDF/ThouDidstLeaveThyThrone-Margaret.pdf
Audio: www.smallchurchmusic.com Used by permission.
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