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Worship the Lord, King of Creation |
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| "...[A]nd the voice of the bridegroom and bride
will be heard in you no more for your merchants were the great ones of the earth and all nations were deceived by your sorcery. And in her was found the blood of prophets and of saints and of all who have been slain on earth"--Revelation 18: v.23b & 24 |
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| Hymn Tune by Georg Neumark, 1657 |
| Who healed the sick and raised the dead. The King of kings who rules the nations Has bruised the evil Serpent's head. From Satan's pow'r and tyranny The Son of God has set us free. Our Lord has spoiled the pow'rs of darkness, He bore our curse upon the tree. Then from the grave, He rose in glory. He speaks a word and devils flee. The winds and waves all do His will At Christ's command, the sea is still. Sorcery fills God's holy city. On a red beast the harlot reigns. She wears fine gold, purple and scarlet. God sees her immorality, The blood of saints and prophets shed, The bodies and the souls of men. Against the Lord and His Anointed The pow'rs of darkness will contend. Be warned, God's wrath is kindled quickly. The martyrs blood He will avenge. The crucified and risen Son Has triumphed o'er the Evil One |
| Lyrics by Susan Wysor ©
2026 All rights reserved. Tune by Georg Neumark, 1657 |
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| Last updated February 16 2026 |