Let ev'ry heart pre-pare Him room,And heav'n and nature sing. While fields and floods,rocks, hills,and plains, Re - peat the sounding joy. He comes to make His bless-ings flow, Far as the curse is found. The glories of His righteousness, And won-ders of His love. A-men. ev'ry voice a song. Let ev'ry heart pre-pare a throne, And A-men. |