The earth is hushed in silence
Its cares now flee away
Let all things bow in reverence
On this the Lord’s own day.
O praise and pray on this
The Lord’s own day.
The bells are sweetly ringing
Their clear toned voices say:
Ye people
come and worship
On this
the Lord’s own day.
Come
all ye thankful people;
Why should our hearts delay
To greet the Lord of Heaven
On this His holy day?
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