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 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.

He all his Foes shall quell, Shall all our Sins destroy, And every Bosom swell With pure Seraphic Joy: Lift up your Heart, lift up your Voice, Rejoice, again, I say, rejoice.

Rejoice in Glorious Hope, the Judge shall come; And take his Servants up To their Eternal Home: We soon shall hear th' Archangel's Voice, The Trump of GOD shall sound, Rejoice.

ATHER GOD, we glorify, Thy Love to Adam&apos;s Seed, Love that gave thy Son to die, And rais'd Him from the Dead: Him, for our Offences slain, That we all might Pardon find, Thou hast brought to Life again The Saviour of Mankind.

By thy own Right-hand of Power Thou hast exalted Him, Sent the Mighty Conqueror Thy People to redeem; King of Saints, and Prince of Peace, Him Thou hast for Sinners given, Sinners from their Sins to bless, And lift them up to Heaven. 3 Father