32. Sing unto God, ye kingdoms of the earth. Glorious
will that song be in which whole empires join. So sweet a thing is song that it
ought to be all the Lord’s; a secular concert seems almost a sacrilege, a
licentious song is treason. O sing praises unto the Lord. Again and again is God to be magnified; we cannot
have too much singing to God. Selah. Well may we rest now that our
contemplations have reached the millennial glory.
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