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 To tell him how you dearly prize His glorious deeds, his sacrifice. Other Voices. Praise the Lord! Chorus. Praise Him, ye Earth and Sky, Praise Him, oh Sea! Glory to God on High: ! 3. Chorus. Henceforth our Texan realm shall be A sacred fane of Liberty; No foreign Lord shall evermore Wield here his sway, invade her shore. Solo Voices. So vow upon this holy ground A proud, a valiant State to found, Where culture dwells, where law is feared, Where Truth is honored, God revered. Other Voices. Praise the Lord!