ntain smoked with his
mighty power.
The music rang out over the hosts, as sang heaven's mighty choir.

We believe him now while ascending up the steeps of time.
With the angels close by the rivers, that lead up to the heights of
Zion.

You cannot believe him except his spirit makes himself known unto thee.
Or even in all your wisdom you will sail upon the unknown sea.

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Praise Alleuher Ye Saints

We thank thee, O Great Alleuher, for a redeemer; one who taught us of
your way.
That we should walk in the light of Zion 'till we enter one eternal
day.

That we should know from the hills of Zion, Alleuher in beauty has
shone forth.
He made our low way in the sin's dark valley shine more brighter than
any day.

He came to the King of all the nations, King supreme, grand and true,
He gave to the people the spirit of salvation to make the soul anew.

This to us the spirit whispers, music more than we mortals sing.
To our hearts ring the bells of heaven, we are the children of that
great king.

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A High Praise

We thank thee, O Great Alleuher, for a prophet, one to teach us in
this day.
All glitt'ring in thy truth of light, shining along our misty way.

We whose minds are sealed over, and are driven far away,
Come seeking unto Zion's light in the evening time of day.

The Lord of hosts in these mountains, O his gracious power,
Comes scatt'ring the aged long night, he is our refuge in every hour.

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A High Praise--The Judgment

Light, great light, Alleuher's high spirit, that shines above the day,
Searching the souls of the living things, calling his children from
sin away.
I will not grow weary in the times, which others may fear.

He shall return at the end of each year.
I will wait for his glory shining through all creation unto my spirit
to appear.

My soul sings by the rivers millions of songs of thee.
All through the ages thou hast truly been with me, guarding my spirit
from sin's reveries.

* * * * *

I see out in the fields of memory, a light which gleams across the
night of mist to me.
By its rays I walk as in times of past along by the shores of the ol