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ALL HEAVEN DECLARES [G]
ALL HEAVEN DECLARES
THE GLORY OF THE RISEN LORD;
WHO CAN COMPARE
WITH THE BEAUTY OF THE LORD?
CHORUS:
FOREVER HE WILL BE
THE LAMB THAT TORE THE SEALS
I GLADLY BOW MY KNEE
AND WORSHIP HIM ALONE
I WILL PROCLAIM
THE GLORY OF THE RISON LORD.
WHO ONCE WAS SLAIN
TO RECONCILE MAN TO GOD,
CHORUS:
FOREVER HE WILL BE
THE LAMB THAT TORE THE SEALS
I GLADLY BOW MY KNEE
AND WORSHIP YOU ALONE
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