Lift up the gates of praise,
That we may en­ter in,
And o’er sal­va­tion’s walls pro­claim
That Christ re­deems from sin.

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The stars may praise the hand
That decks the sky above,
But man alone can tell the pow­er
Of Christ’s re­deem­ing love.

God’s works re­veal His might,
His ma­jes­ty and grace;
But not the ten­der Fa­ther’s love
That saves a dy­ing race.

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Then let the voice of praise
To heav’n­ly courts as­cend,
Till with the songs the an­gels sing
Our hal­le­lu­jahs blend.

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To Him that hath re­deemed
Our souls from sin’s dark maze;
The hope and Sav­ior of man­kind,
Be ev­er­last­ing praise.

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