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ALL celebrate, enthusiastic, joyful,
THE bridegroom cometh, be exuberant.
TREES recognizing him make salutation.
OF all His children, let's be jubilant.
THE mountains shout for joy midst peals of thunder,
FIELD creatures hear the news, in triumph song.
SHALL any of creation know not gladness...
CLAP with the thunder all you happy throng.
THEIR Saviour now returns to set us free,
HANDS raised in praise, give Him the victory.

Quote (vertical) is from Isaiah 55:12

* Please note I have employed many synonyms for the word
JUBILANT which is the BT solution.

By cherryk

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