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Rejoice, the Lord is King! Your Lord and King adore; Mortals, give thanks, and sing, And triumph evermore; Lift up your heart, lift up your voice; Rejoice, again I say, Rejoice.

Jesus the Saviour reigns The God of truth and love; When He had purg'd our stains, He took His seat above: Lift up your heart, lift up your voice; Rejoice, again I say, Rejoice.

He sits at God's right hand, Till all His foes submit And bow to His command, And fall beneath His feet; Lift up your heart, lift up your voice; Rejoice, again I say, Rejoice.

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Rejoice in glorious hope; Jesus the Judge shall come, And take His servants up To their eternal home: We soon shall hear the archangel's voice: The trump of God shall sound, Rejoice.