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Let all the lands with shouts of joy | Let all the lands with shouts of joy | ||
To God their voices raise; | To God their voices raise; | ||
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And then with me you'll own | And then with me you'll own | ||
That he to all the sons of men | That he to all the sons of men | ||
Has wondrous judgments shown. | Has wondrous judgments shown.}} | ||
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- CPDL #23637: Sibelius 6
- Editor: Edmund Gooch (submitted 2011-06-01). Score information: A4, 2 pages, 32 kB Copyright: Public Domain
- Edition notes: This edition is based on the second edition of Knapp's New Church Melody (1754). Original clefs treble, alto, treble, bass. The first verse only of the text is underlaid in the source: the subsequent verses given here are printed after the music in the source, and have been underlaid editorially.
General Information
Title: Let all the lands with shouts of joy
Composer: William Knapp
Lyricists: Nahum Tate and Nicholas Brady (from A new version of the psalms of David)
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Sacred, Hymn
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
Published: 1753
Description: Setting of verses from Psalm 66 in the metrical New Version to a tune 'Corfe Castle' by William Knapp, first published on pages 132-134 of his New Church Melody [first edition, 1753].
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Original text and translations
English text
Let all the lands with shouts of joy
To God their voices raise;
Sing psalms in honour of his name,
And spread his glorious praise.
And let them say, how dreadful, Lord,
In all thy works art thou:
To thy great pow'r thy stubborn foes
Shall all be forced to bow.
Through all the earth the nations round
Shall thee their God confess;
And with glad hymns their awful dread
Of thy great name express.
O come, behold the works of God,
And then with me you'll own
That he to all the sons of men
Has wondrous judgments shown.