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{{Text|English| | {{Text|English|Praise to God, immortal praise, | ||
for the love that crowns our days; | |||
bounteous source of every joy, | |||
let thy praise our tongues employ: | |||
all to thee, our God, we owe, | |||
source whence all our blessings flow. | |||
All the plenty summer pours; | |||
autumn’s rich o’erflowing stores; | |||
flocks that whiten all the plain; | |||
yellow sheaves of ripened grain: | |||
Lord, for these our souls shall raise | |||
grateful vows and solemn praise. | |||
As thy prospering hand hath blessed, | |||
may we give thee of our best; | |||
and by deeds of kindly love | |||
for thy mercies grateful prove; | |||
singing thus through all our days | |||
praise to God, immortal praise.}} | |||
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- Editor: Andrew Sims (submitted 2022-03-15). Score information: A4, 1 page, 45 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: The hymn with harmony and underlaid words in the version published in The Hymnal 1982
- Editor: Andrew Sims (submitted 2022-03-15). Score information: A4, 1 page, 73 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: The hymn in the version published in The Hymnal 1982, melody with words
General Information
Title: Praise to God, immortal praise
Composer: Konrad Kocher
Tune: Dix
Lyricist: Anna Laetitia Barbauldcreate page
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Sacred, Hymn Meter: 87. 87. 87
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella or keyboard
First published:
Description: Adapted by William Henry Monk
External websites:
Original text and translations
English text
Praise to God, immortal praise,
for the love that crowns our days;
bounteous source of every joy,
let thy praise our tongues employ:
all to thee, our God, we owe,
source whence all our blessings flow.
All the plenty summer pours;
autumn’s rich o’erflowing stores;
flocks that whiten all the plain;
yellow sheaves of ripened grain:
Lord, for these our souls shall raise
grateful vows and solemn praise.
As thy prospering hand hath blessed,
may we give thee of our best;
and by deeds of kindly love
for thy mercies grateful prove;
singing thus through all our days
praise to God, immortal praise.