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SOPRANO SOLO
As from the power of sacred lays,
The spheres began to move,
And sung the great Creator's praise
To all the bless'd above.
CHORUS
As from the power of sacred lays,
The spheres began to move,
The great Creator's praise
To all the bless'd above.
So when the last and dreadful hour
This crumbling pageant shall devour,
The trumpet shall be heard on high,
The dead shall live, the living die,
And Music shall untune the sky.
The trumpet shall be heard on high,
The dead shall live, the living die,
And Music shall untune the sky.
And Music shall untune the sky,
Shall untune the sky.