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''(A hymn by [[Walter Greatorex]])''Cowards, with your empty hearts
Tell out my soul, the greatness of the Lordour confusion is overwhelming
Unnumbered blessings give my spirit voiceSo aimless and misguided
Tender to me the promise of his wordYour search for a higher power
In God my saviour shall my heart rejoiceSomething better than yourselves
Tell out my soul, the greatness of his nameIs a coward just like you
Make known his might, the deeds his arm has done
His mercy sureWatch them gather, from age to age the samethey flock together
His holy name, the Lord, the mighty oneFor in numbers they feel strength
Tell out my soul, Through the greatness of his mightdarkness within your light
Powers and dominions lay their glory byTo the children, they feed his body
Proud hearts and stubborn wills are put to flightPeel his flesh from off the cross
The hungry fed, the humble lifted highIn his blood they'll wash away
Tell out my soul, the glories of his word
Firm is his promise and his mercy sureObedient young, they'll join the flock
Tell out my soul, the greatness of the LordWith minds like clay and hearts so pure
To children's children Fill them with his words and for ever morefears
{{song}}And feed them to the waiting beast His open arms and splendid brilliance Devours those who can not see The dimming light from high above Vanquished by their higher coward How can you glorify and praise One so weak, imperfect and insane The magnitude of his madness is so clear In the eyes of the herd that he keeps Look what you have become Just another like all the rest
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And narrow minds...So bitter
In a perfect world, your perfect god
Will you find your way to paradise,
All the dirt from their souls
