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Capo: 4 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
All Gglor-y, laud and honor, To DThee, Re-deem-er, GKing, To GWhom the lips of children Made Dsweet hos-ann-as Gring.
[Verse 2]
Thou Gart the King ofA Israel, ThEmou Dav-idA’s royDal Son, Who Gin the Lord’s Name Dcom-est, The CKing and DBlessèd GOne.
[Verse 3]
The Gcompa-ny oAf angels Are Emprais-ing AThee on DHigh, And Gmortal men and aDll things Cre-Cat-ed Dmake Greply.
[Verse 4]
To ThGee, be-fore AThy passion, They Emsang their Ahymns of Dpraise; To TGhee, now high Dexalt-ed, Our Cme-lo-Ddy we Graise.
[Verse 5]
Thou Gdidst ac-cept Atheir praises; Ac-Emcept the Aprayers we Dbring, Who Gin all good de-Dlight-est, Thou Cgood and Dgracious GKing.